We're overdosing.
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linedorotheajust writing, and i'd love to read yours
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In what sense, you might ask.

We're overdosing.

In what sense, you might ask. I am not a drug addict, never have I been one. Truth be told, most of us haven't or won't, but I am​ an addict, I am overdosing.

We overdose on life; take too much in, end in delirious thoughts and wild movements.

We fall.

We're overdosing, and there's no stopping it. We are beings wandering around with glazed eyes and sweaty skin, hair sticking to foreheads. Confused and a half working heart.

We're overdosing, when do we leave?

I fall asleep. I won't overdose on realities endless pain anymore.

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