I’m not willing to torture myself by feeling badly about my addiction, I don’t regret a single moment. I’m never going to be sorry about it, and there’s no fucking way I’ll ever apologize. My addiction isn’t a good thing, I’m well aware of that, but my entire life has been changed by the drugs. I…
Thank you so much anon…wish I could do it on my own.
I tighten my fist. And relax. Tighten. Relax. My veins pop out like snakes under a rug. I take my filled rig and try to decide which vein will actually work this time. Funny though, this whole process is only in vein. I’ve fucked my veins up to the point where it looks like someone severely beat…
Spooning is cute and fun until the neck kissing happens… Then… well, shit gets real.
So Crystal Meth or Crack Cocaine
Anything to ease this pain
Snort it, shoot it, or put it in a pipe
Each person has their own type
Drugs or sex or crime at night
Humans are addicts losing a fight
Street life, home life or no life at all
The more drugs you do the harder you fall
im kinda like a puppy because if you dont talk to me for a few days i’ll forget you love me and i get really happy when people show me affection and also i eat dog food
DO YOU EVER NEED TO JUST TAKE SOMEONE BY THE SHOULDERS AND YELL “I CARE ABOUT YOU A LOT AND I NEED AFFIRMATION THAT YOU ACTUALLY WANT ME IN YOUR LIFE” AT THEM BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO DO THAT A LOT