Was it worth it? finding peace and serenity in the the drugs you consume? But leaving you feeling alone and empty in the corner of you room right after?
Depriving yourself from any sort of self care just to numb out the pain you can't bare? Did it help you get better? Did it help and save you from sending that letter? Or was it just an excuse to forget how it felt, to be abandoned for another?
Forever cursed, stuck in this never ending loop unless you realize what you crave for is growth. Flushing out the poison that you fill yourself with and finally know your Self worth.