To the Boy I Saw in Fever Dreams

Photo by Jonas Jaeken on Unsplash

My pulse races as if I’ve just run a marathon in record time.

Three nurses hold me down while a fourth injects me with what I’ll later know was a tranquilizer. I won’t remember the before of what happened — what led to the moment I was treated as a danger to myself and others.

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Jillian Spiridon

Jillian Spiridon

just another writer with too many cats