I shouldn’t need drugs to feel free. But I do. I should find a way to be happy on my own. And I do. But just like drugs, the happiness comes tumbling down and reality comes crashing in. I should be able to let people in. And I do. But as soon as they turn the knob to open the door I shut them out.
If I had a nickel for every time I asked myself what’s wrong with me, I would be rich. If I saved each tear from being abandoned, I would have an ocean. If I lost a piece of myself every time my heart broke, there would be nothing left.
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Yea drugs do tht make u feel good then make u feel even worse.You look really young to be doing drugs but then I did as well when I was younger.I like your examples cheer up friend.