Introduced to alternative medication to help me feel more calm and made the music more hypnotic to suppress the noise that distracted my brain.
Delighted by its numbing embrace in an imagined exotic place; maybe a psychotic break. Either way, I’d sing in the rain.
Enjoyed the much needed escape from the pain.
Naan bread was burning in the oven, while I was underneath clouded smoke. Covered my mouth with my arm to cough; I almost choked.
Too cold in the house to make a sound; all I could do was shiver and pull the blanket over top. Tilted sideways with jokes generating in my head. Lying on the bed with a book in my hand that I haven’t yet started. Was too high to read it anyway.
Introverted and content, I bent over the edge of the bed; my hair was dangling off the ledge.
Twilight gleamed through the blinds. I’d question my lifestyle. Was this the person I wanted to become? Actually, the answer was yes back then.
Young and naive, I thought I was invincible. I still smoke to this day; I’m a functional woman that likes to get loose and loves to shop for fresh produce. The principle is that I learned to do everything in moderation and appreciate the solid foundation that my ancestors laid before my feet: gentle and neat.
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