I am lost.
I can't on earth remember what happened.
The fact I survived, now I'm aching in pain.Baring the aches and pains I woke up with no clue of how they even got there!
Addiction to crack every bone in my body - and now I have the inability to remember because of an unexpected car accident?
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A Journey Past Our Solar System: Poetry of a Borderline
PoetryA Journey Past Our Solar System is mostly confessional poetry of my life in the few last years, structures of a dysfunctional family, in the middle of dealing with mental illness. A tragedy in the making of my brain turning into coal, ready to burn...