Chronicle of Chronic Pain
You are trapped and alienated. You can’t escape or ask for help. The whole world turns into a prison. Like an endless limbo. There’s nowhere to run. Sometimes you feel like the death is the only option. Are you going to
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You are trapped and alienated. You can’t escape or ask for help. The whole world turns into a prison. Like an endless limbo. There’s nowhere to run. Sometimes you feel like the death is the only option. Are you going to
It was a vulture, digging its beak into my legs. It had already torn apart my boots and socks, and now it had reached the flesh of my legs. After each bite, it circled my head restlessly a few times and then resumed its