My therapist forced painkillers on me. She said it was for the great or good. My parents never stop so I actually use the stupid things. They work, sort of, but not all the way. I wish I could be fully numb to everything.
Sent at 5:52 pm.
I deleted the message and popped a pill in my mouth, quickly washing it down with water.
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