When a man’s supposed “reason for living” is taken away he morphs into an entirely different creature. Yes, much is lost within himself. But what was lost, was so deep, so intrinsic to his nature that it becomes paramount this void is filled. He has nothing left to fill it with but pain, grief, anxiety. …
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AM Keyboard Regurgitations
The lead pipe of reasoning swings up and smacks me across the head, sending me into spells of some pretty strong dizziness. I feel like a useless worm. hell, not even a worm, they serve a purpose. Trying to get this move done while battling my mental illness, a physical illness, and all the while …