It's funny, how you tell them how you feel any you get prescribed a little bunch of pills. My life is now ruled by a chemical concoction, one with a sugar coating to make them easier to take. Little pills that apparently are able to control whether I want to end my life or not. How magical.
I keep falling into a medicated daze, thirty minutes after obscene amounts of that sweet co-codamol, I feel it coursing through my veins, it makes me so numb and weak that I no longer have the ability to make sense of anything; feeling nothing is blissful.
I keep falling into a medicated daze, thirty minutes after obscene amounts of that sweet co-codamol, I feel it coursing through my veins, it makes me so numb and weak that I no longer have the ability to make sense of anything; feeling nothing is blissful.