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>rage
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>pure unhinged rage burns through your very soul as you try to stay together mentally
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>you take a deep breath and try to compose another reason as to why you don't belong here but are cut off
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"anon, please, i just need you to take your meds. please. i promise they will help you feel better" she says with that same reassuring smile
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>the smile only serves to infuriate you more
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>You don't know what the medicine is but it makes you feel like shit
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>this has become a daily routine now but you're extra persistent tonight
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>you will not take the medicine
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>you do not belong here
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>you know she is tired and impatient through her smile
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"Please anon. Its been 2 and a half hours now tonight. you are tired and unwell"
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>her words are strained as she starts to become more pushy
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>you have never been violent or too aggressive with her so you already have a better 'relationship' than other ponies in the ward
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>"please red heart. it makes me feel numb and sick. i just want to go back home" you plead again
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"anon we will have to restrain you and manually administer the medication if you refuse. you can go home eventually, you just need to get better"
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>you no longer believe this
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>it's been weeks
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>you will never go home back in your world and now you will never go back to your shitty shack in ponyville either
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>your eyes clearly struggle to hold back tears
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>"no"
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>she looks at you with genuine sadness
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>nopony believes you and your story
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>it's going to be another night being restrained
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>hopefully they don't iv anything into you this time
by CelerySalt
by CelerySalt
by CelerySalt
by CelerySalt