Shit goes down again and again, and this time I find myself more lost. I can find no fault in my actions, neither can those I've asked, but yet I stand before my accuser, judge, jury, and executioner, and my words fall on deaf ears. I think that might be my karma. Idk. I'm lost, confused, and can only form straight thoughts in between bouts of sheer agony and despair (YAY OPIATES IN THE BRAIN. Fuck)
I need help. Not sure for what, or from what, or why. But I know I need it.
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