.These sores remain within me and as they congregate like leeches on my SKIN
- I try to SHED
I scratch MYSELF til I bleed - I DESERVE IT!
Nausea creeps up on me in times when my head should be clear - the STENCH of
Sickness STAINS my face
It CAN'T be real - for GOD'S SAKE HELP ME!.
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