Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Trust Me








The lights dim and my eyes fade to black, I hear nothing and feel everything. My heart races faster and faster till an illusion appears ahead of me. A voice speaks,"Come close and reach out your hand to touch me. I'll heal your pain and cure disease. Just reach out your hand and trust me."

Note: Originally posted on Friday September 28, 2012 on my former In and Out of Depression blog.

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