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Aug 2021
The truth of the matter is love is the most ****** up drug of them all. The truth of the matter is it can either save you from the pain or make you raw. Yes heroine crack ******* can **** you from an overdose, but reality is no drug can come close. Growing up everyone said don't do drugs yet movies and TV promoting kisses and hugs. No one ever prepares you for what happens when you take the love away. Then all the pain comes and stays. I'm addicted to you. To your eyes your smile and even your perfume. And when I lost your love I found myself looking for a new drug. But the truth of the matter is I can't live my life with out you in it. And it not like I save our relationship from all the pain I brought to it. So I'm left here with pain and sorrow. Oddly enough the only hope I have is I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Written by
Dominick Walton  18/M/Florida
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