where's the panic button?

The panic is starting to fray the edges of my consciousness. Yesterday as I spent my 33rd jobless day at home, I had to take the edge off a sudden ciggie craving. I almost never crave, ne–vah. I woke up before 6am this morning wondering what to do for the rest of the 34th day, before entering into a panic attack.

I am losing it…

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