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These urges keep coursing through my mind. The feelings it brought the sensation I felt. It was my own personal drug that no one will take.  My body tingles as the feeling of it comes running through my head and i can almost feel it . But almost isn't enough. I need it, I crave it, it was the one thing keeping me sane. And it's been gone for so long it frightens me. The thought  of never feeling it again. So I whisper as I stand alone in my room my hands shaking in anticipation "Just one more time, one more time and I'll stop.   No one has to know it'll be our little secret.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
Insanity
These urges keep coursing through my mind. The feelings it brought the sensation I felt. It was my own personal drug that no one will take.  My body tingles as the feeling of it comes running through my head and i can almost feel it . But almost isn't enough. I need it, I crave it, it was the one thing keeping me sane. And it's been gone for so long it frightens me. The thought  of never feeling it again. So I whisper as I stand alone in my room my hands shaking in anticipation "Just one more time, one more time and I'll stop.   No one has to know it'll be our little secret.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
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