Dear Precious and pure individuals that I adore~
I appreciate each word I read because you are a soul that gives the time of day to those that suffer.
I am here because of you.
I am working on the baclofen as neeed and not the other.
I almost left this plane recently. I procured a most honorable place as that was to watch a beautiful home and the two dogs, named Cole and Maggie.
In time, I found a bottle of "Scotch". I don't know why I ingested enough to seize my organs.
I had to go into a medical facility for my systems were failing.
But, the beauty is that those that trusted me trusted me even more so.
After they got the news that I had to be packed and escorted out, the female of the house called me and asked me what happened.
All I knew was the truth, so I spoke openly.
She instantly invited me back to watch the house and those adorable dogs.
I did so and as the days past, my body was smitten beyond anything I have known.
I thought and I felt like I was going to die a terrible death.
I called someone of trust and was wisked away to a facility to help medically.
It took time, but, the physical symtoms did ease away.
I want this disorder to ease away.
Go back to its hell hole.
Leave us alone.
There is a place someday.
Isn't there?
I feel sometimes
like it is right in my fingertips touch.
Maybe Hope is in between our breaths. It is that note that calls you without a reasoning thought.
My heart is your heart.
I appreciate each word I read because you are a soul that gives the time of day to those that suffer.
I am here because of you.
I am working on the baclofen as neeed and not the other.
I almost left this plane recently. I procured a most honorable place as that was to watch a beautiful home and the two dogs, named Cole and Maggie.
In time, I found a bottle of "Scotch". I don't know why I ingested enough to seize my organs.
I had to go into a medical facility for my systems were failing.
But, the beauty is that those that trusted me trusted me even more so.
After they got the news that I had to be packed and escorted out, the female of the house called me and asked me what happened.
All I knew was the truth, so I spoke openly.
She instantly invited me back to watch the house and those adorable dogs.
I did so and as the days past, my body was smitten beyond anything I have known.
I thought and I felt like I was going to die a terrible death.
I called someone of trust and was wisked away to a facility to help medically.
It took time, but, the physical symtoms did ease away.
I want this disorder to ease away.
Go back to its hell hole.
Leave us alone.
There is a place someday.
Isn't there?
I feel sometimes
like it is right in my fingertips touch.
Maybe Hope is in between our breaths. It is that note that calls you without a reasoning thought.
My heart is your heart.
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