Altered States

Being Tossed As Turning

“My body is just so fecking restless.

Whether from pain’s discomfort, fears of becoming homeless, gritting teeth at others not helping, or churned passions needing attention.

Give me a break.

Literally.

Just give me a break.

But I need more than just a break.

I need a life that feeds and nourishes me.”

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