I am ready to curl up and die there. Unable to stop the pain raging from my head down to my feet. The doctor wouldn't rx me anything until I saw him this week--2 days after my mirphine rx ran out. A week from my when my last oxy rx should have been refilled. The muscles in my legs contract. My eyes burn. I yawn again and again--I would take death over this feeling. I forgot my wallet and have nothing to eat.
I feel the bile creeping up my throat.
And ther goes my breakfast.
Please god, kill me now.
Lucy
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