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For 281 days I have been stuck here. For 281 days They tried to "heal me" through various pills therapy sessions shots weird drinks and anything else that comes straight from hell. For 281 days I have been cornered between these white walls. Trapped in these small rooms that reek of ***** ***** and bleach. For 281 days The people in the white coats would ambush me with treatments and remedies. For 281 days the lady with the red hair would come in and force me to take my yellow pill. Yellow pill 3 times a day everyday for 281 days. For 281 days I tried to convince the people in the white coats that I'm not crazy. 281 days is enough I will not let this number get to 282.
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
281 Days
For 281 days I have been stuck here. For 281 days They tried to "heal me" through various pills therapy sessions shots weird drinks and anything else that comes straight from hell. For 281 days I have been cornered between these white walls. Trapped in these small rooms that reek of ***** ***** and bleach. For 281 days The people in the white coats would ambush me with treatments and remedies. For 281 days the lady with the red hair would come in and force me to take my yellow pill. Yellow pill 3 times a day everyday for 281 days. For 281 days I tried to convince the people in the white coats that I'm not crazy. 281 days is enough I will not let this number get to 282.
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
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