You try not to violently dissociate. You feel totally empty, and it takes an enormous amount of energy to do the smallest things. You're alive, but fighting really hard to keep some sense of balance.
Hopefully, not another night of horrible nightmares. Endless torture, pain and nobody listens or cares. Then again, it's not our fault.
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