June 14

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I am buzzed.
I am here.
The pumping of my heart vibrates in my head making me nauseous.

I feel tired but refuse to close my eyes and fall into slumber.
I am here right now.
And I am willing myself to stay awake to face the horrors the world offers.

I must punish myself for today I am a poison.

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