Barely standing in my bathroom,
Staring at my reflection,
Splashing cold water on my face.
I wet the floor,
I slip, I fall.
Hitting my head,
Falling to my knees,
Vomiting into the toilet.
Trembling with fear.
I’m freezing.
I’m sweating.
I fall to the floor.
Laying there, unconscious.
Unresponsive.
Dreaming.
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