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Author
The author is a paranoid, deranged and cynical misanthrope who records snippets of her life so that she will remember them when she grows old
and withered. The identities of any names or initials on this blog are based on the assumptions of the reader unless otherwise specified, and the author claims no responsibility for them.
Reality
The author somehow got into medical school. Yes, you of the general public, shudder and fear the wrath of an inept doctor.
I seek refuge in these pungent chemicals, Which blaze a path of destruction through my gut, My nervous system, Although it is too late for my heart Already devoured by the demons of the past, And my soul, already bartered to the devil.
The alcohol leaves pink traces across my eyes,
Mapping a lost train in never-ending tunnels. It loosens the shackles that
Excavate for bones that lie beneath the dying flesh
Leaving dust, Rust that reeks of blood.
Perhaps it's time to crawl into a bottomless pit, Darkness mirroring that in my heart. Bid goodnight, farewell to these endless nights of blood rain
Which leave trails of rubies skittering down to nowhere.
12:12 AM