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I am a Portrait Photographer
Madeline
18/Female/United States
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- To network with other artists
- To appreciate art
Last Visit: 6 weeks ago
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i cannot sleep. my disorder seems to consume my body these days. i wake up early, unrested, as if i had just layed in bed all night with my eyes closed, but no sleep had fallen upon me. when i drive, i feel myself going, feel myself about to fall victim to sandman on the road. i am so tired. my whole body is fatigued. i lay atop my already made bed trying to rest, my mother asks me if im pregnant. i am not. unless i am the next virgin mary, i should not be. my eyesight is leaving me. most things are a blur now. sometimes its hard to see what food is placed in front of me. my sense of smell is still there, as it always was when i was a youth. my hearing too. i cannot watch the television anymore, not without subtitles. i only turn them on when no one is home. i dont want them to be aware of my hearing problems. it seems my whole body is falling apart. everything hurts. my back, wrists, feet, ears, eyes, libido. everything. i find no need for exersize anymore, it hurts my body too much. i spar. when my kick touches down on the helmet of the unsuspecting, it hurts me more than them. i need to sleep. my body is weak. im so tired. i cant. my body will not allow me to be victim of the sandman's cruel pleasure. but oh how i need it.
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