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The Haze of Torment

RoxanneLast Seen: Apr 1, 2024 @ 4:36pm 16AprUTC

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6adb6190 0b86 4c28 928b 47d4fdbf2efbIn the dimly lit room, she sat alone, her trembling hand reaching for the small blister pack of Venlafaxine.

With each pop of the tablet, a sense of resignation settled over her, like the final toll of a funeral bell.

Swallowing the bitter pill, she felt its icy tendrils slither down her throat, leaving a bitter taste that matched the bitterness of her despair.

The medication promised relief, yet its side effects whispered of a darker pact. As it took hold, her world blurred at the edges, morphing into a surreal landscape of numbness and detachment.

 She became a puppet, strings pulled taut by chemicals, her emotions dulled to a muted echo of their former intensity.

With each passing day,she felt herself slipping further into the abyss, her identity fading like ink washed away by a relentless tide.

The Venlafaxine offered a fragile sanctuary from the storms raging within her mind, but it also erected walls, isolating her from the warmth of human connection.

 Her laughter became hollow, her smiles mere masks to conceal the emptiness gnawing at her soul. As the medication coursed through her veins, she found herself trapped in a haunting paradox: numb to the pain yet suffocated by the absence of feeling.

In the shadows of her medicated existence, she longed for a flicker of light to pierce the darkness, to remind her that she was more than the sum of her chemical imbalances.

But as the days turned into weeks, hope grew dimmer,while  she realized that the true price of her fragile sanity, paid in doses of pharmaceutical oblivion.

RoxanneLast Seen: Apr 1, 2024 @ 4:36pm 16AprUTC




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