Prolonged Exposure

The chains on my mood swing just busted. They were wore out, tired, oxidized, and ructed!

My skin feels like busted bottles more and more and it’s crawling. My thoughts that were once racing, are now, out on the floor and sprawling.

I have been exposed to Prolonged Exposure to society for too long once again today. It rips my energy away…

Sovereign intrinsic goods that are no longer useful, or any good. It would be nice if I could find some more instrumental goods. Means. Ends. Means to an end when time fucken bends.

Prolonged Exposure has got me coming undone again and doing so, right in front of everyone…What have I done? What have I become?

What am I to do when these feelings start happening and I find myself dead again?

Intuition is the filter in which I experience the world. I feel everything from everyone, ALL THE TIME! It’s tiring and sometimes. after this Prolonged Exposure, I just need to be alone, recharge and put the pieces back together again, one by one…

Off I go, stay low…

#inthegrip #whiteknuckles #builtnotbought

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