My Secret Fear
”Come closer. Want to know a secret? I’m deadly afraid of my mind reaching for the exit, and leaving my body behind to endure torture.”
— Lucius Bod
I would rather die than to live with the terror of needles stuck in my now raised and dark purple right arm vein, to give me nutrition and drugs to zombie me. After my breakdown, will I know when to quit all that happens to my body?
© text: Orlando Barahona
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© Image by: MoRiKo/Flickr
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