07Apr09

I am in Dante’s hell. My crime is unknown, but my punishment is cruel. A ball of pain is nestled in my throat and with each swallow a needle leaves its mark on my esophagus. My head aches, my eyes are tired, yet insomnia persists. I try to finish my homework, but the motivation is hopeless.

Leave me alone. I’m sick.

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  1. That’s kind of… abrupt.


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