10-20

An Obama phone run out of minutes….texting unlimited….
Meds in a daily dispenser doled out like candy coated pleasant pellets….these are the comforts of life..

I’m all the way up….nothin’ can stop me…all the way up…..an’ you can stay up….

Rap rings constantly…so does a large screen television…loud….loud…loud… the ongoing need for sleep…the need for normalcy…..

I’m all the way up, French Montana keeps reiterating….beats bouncing off walls….words filling minds…minds turning….on/off….depending on the drug chosen….

Abilify…..K2…….crack…Cymbalta..smack….Seroquel….what’s the difference?……10-20

I’m all the way up….an’ you can stay up….

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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