When I wake up to get ready for work, sound sort of energy forces my body to not be able to breathe out my left lung. It forces me to do my entire work day without my left lung.
Then when working there’s this energy that keeps messing with me. Sometimes it’s like there’s this dark matter pebble that flies out of my ear. It isn’t fun.
It won’t let me be myself and forces other toes if personalities in the inside from a metaphysical level.
On the way back from work, the demon starts knocking around and tapping as if syllables making sure you know it’s speaking English. It keeps tapping for what your thinking and won’t let you find your silence.
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