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Final Countdown

3...heart rate increasing 2...ears start ringing 1...my whole world is spinning! throat freezes up. legs went unsteady. something rising up in my throat but i got nothing in my belly looking round the room everything but my own chest is breathing, Psychodelic trip, the tweak alone got me crazy, take a look in the mirror, face all white and pasty, muscle all gone, skin just hanging looking lazy. staring at the rig thinking, "Man this shit is crazy!" collosal pupils, vision is hazy, everything i see begins to blend, thinking to myself, "this might be the end." take a second look, its my best friend, happier than hell, crystal came back again, she just couldnt stay away, she wanted to play, so i invited her in, she took the express way, to the vein thru the skin, still havent touched the bed since then. Its been 7 days straight, still have no clue whats going thru my head. Brain burnt out, I'd be better off dead i need to cool down, gotta take it slow but satans evil speed, just makes me go, go, GO! i hear my moms voice (my heart is pounding) she keeps screaming NO! (my temp is flaring) whats going on? (colored lights flashing) i just dont know, (sirens blaring!) watch as the demons eyes glow (monitors rapidly beeping) i rise above my body, and watch myself slip away as the doctors let me go, never thought it would happen today....
Written by ryanrosaaen
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