Tag: touchmedonttouchme
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If this isn’t Punishment
On my worst days… every movement hurts and the cribbling pain sneaks up on me, I am forced to lay still until the pain eases leaving me breathless. Restless Sleepless Fatigued Once again the mourning beings… Aware of the things I might never do again… Like dancing…oh how I miss dancing… Like running or walking…
convosfromwithin 