• anuragghantacr7 30w


    Anguish never ceases to end,
    Senses never seem to bend,
    Appetite punched to holes
    And left with body of no goals,
    Intelligence gone blunt
    And left with nothing to flaunt,
    Fake happiness peaked to dizzy heights,
    Having pills as it's guides,
    A great pleasure acquired at the loss of laughter and joy.