When the time finally arrives it's that feeling your body thrives you suddenly become more alive but with that you realize it's not something you want to use to strive because in your eyes, your happiness is lies as your feelings reach new highs & you see darkness in your skies you years you slowly **** but to you it is another cheap thrill you do it all on your own will either as a line or a pill no matter what you'll get your fill
You just do a little more as you go when your high becomes a low you hope nobody will ever know but your dependency is beginning to show one minute you're happy the next mad, you think it's just a fad but really inside you're sad, sad because of how you became now you're just filled with shame, since you're stuck in this never ending addiction game, with that you're life will never be the same.... & you're the only one to blame
about a friend that was in denial of ever having a problem