Welcome my friends. After a rather harrowing period which saw a downward spiral of suicidal thoughts and self hate I am taking the positive steps to heal. For years I have been suppressing my shame, pain, violence, debauchery, promiscuity, vices and my fucked up family. The energy taken to suppress and play normal has had a huge effect on me and I want to be free from the past. Now ready to release my sins and heal, I thought a fabulous healing process would to be to finally share my inner thoughts and experiences. Over the next one hundred days I will expell one demon at a time…… xoxo
Get rid of your television
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Get rid of your television
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Glyphosate, pathways to modern diseases II: Celiac sprue and gluten intolerance

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Glyphosate, pathways to modern diseases II: Celiac sprue and gluten intolerance
The ghosts of my past
I wander the earth, a restless soul,
Searching for a life I cannot control.
My heart aches for a place I’ve never been,
A home that exists only in my dreams.
I long for a world where my heart can rest,
Where love and peace are at their best.
But every step I take, every road I roam,
The comfort I seek seems so far from home.
The darkness creeps in, the night grows cold,
My spirit broken, my heart uncontrolled.
The ghosts of my past, they haunt me still,
A burden I carry, a weight I can’t kill.
I cry out for solace, for a glimmer of hope,
For a light to guide me up the treacherous slope.
But the silence is deafening, my voice falls on deaf ears,
I am alone in this journey, with nothing to ease my fears.
So I continue to wander, a lost and lonely soul,
Hoping one day to find a place to call my own.
Until then, I’ll keep searching for the peace I seek,
A life out of reach, a dream I can’t seem to meet.
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