Some days I really just want to scratch my skin off. Why?
Sometimes it's like there are thousands of little bugs crawling on my
skin. I can feel every single little bug foot as it pulls at my skin
and hairs. It has got to stop! They have to stop! Why can't I stop
them? They're on my back and legs!
The quiet room is supposed to be safe and not have bugs, but
they're here! I know they are! I can feel them! Bugs! BUGS! BUGS!
And that's why I have a straight jacket … tee hee!!
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