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Writer's pictureprecy ibasco

My thoughts are out of this world. I don't recognize it. It has its own life and it controls me.

My thoughts are out of this world. I don't recognize it. It has its own life and it controls me.


It's so powerful that it's making me insane.


Thousands of electric impulses, it's chaotic. Maddening. It's all over the place and it's making me nauseous.


Help me collect my sanity. Help me overcome this madness.


Where are you my asylum? Save me. Save me.



Grabbed from an old post HERE.




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