One more hit, one more fix and I'm done. To keep my mind off of you. one more tab; one more hit; one more rock; Another drink. just one more thing to numb this feeling for a bit. this black hole that lies in me. I am always high or out partying. Not a second passes when I can bare to feel a thing. I take someone home because I'm scared to be alone. I always have plans because I won't dare to have one second of peace so that I can let myself dwell on you. I'm not myself right now and that's okay, because I need to get away. Away from you, and this pain that stabs in my chest like a knife. Drugs are what help me feel better, even if it's temporary. I'm not addicted to the substance, I just crave to be numb always. I slowly feel myself becoming heartless. a frigid layer of protection is growing over my heart and I'm okay with that. leave me and my decisionsΒ Β alone, leave me and thoughts alone. let me be high, get drunk. **let me be numb