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The only sleep I’ve had this past weekend has been a drug induced sleep. No sustenance will stay down except alcohol, and even that’s taking a toll. Limbs won’t stop shaking and my heart is beating way too fast. I can’t do anything. My mind won’t cease. All I can do to stay sane is play music, write, and cry on my mother’s shoulder. I never thought I was a...
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theprosaicmoments: i was a metal thistle gypsy i felt in control of my mind and the inner workings. my body was capable of feeling any sensation, and if i didn’t enjoy that sensation i moved along. my friends, again, were stunningly beautiful and hilarious and perfect. we laid back amongst the tall, spiked…