Two years and Two weeks

Cold shivers run up my forearms


The headache is edging its way in


Insomnia is an understatement 


I know I haven't slept in 72 hours


My gifts are wasted and my possessions are pawned


The circles under my eyes biblically represent death


And now, finally



My dreams are filled with powders 








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  Nearly all of us have


Nearly all of us have addictions... even meat is addicitve from the trioxypurie or uric acid in it which is stronger than caffeine or dioxypurine


your poem is powerful   victory for you and for the 90% of the world

which is addicted to drugs or food or sex or video games or tv etc etc