she went to the doctor.
cheif of complaint? sleepless nights and anxiety.
doctor prescribed her a packet of pills.
she popped one pill.
EUPHORIA.
another pill.
and another.
out of pills and she desparately needed to get more of em.
she sold her belonging.she sold her ownages.
she sold her smile.she sold herself.
popping more pills, she became dependent.
loosing her dignity and herself.
soon her body couldnt take it.
organs start failing.
she had nobody to look for.
alone she was left to fight.
on her death bed.
in the small rented apartment.
with her very last breath, she said a silent prayer.
the very next second she turned cold.
cold.blue and alone.
Nothing Cliched.
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