I'm feeling it.
The stress.
Therapy has healed me of all sins yet again but has left me with a void where once I would have found sick refuge.
My spirit rattles and ricochets inside its meatsuit like a pinball with no gobble holes.
It's been a hard week.
I need some crows.
This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community.
Give it a try. In leather pants with a box of tampons and three pounds of dark chocolate.
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