I cannot feel a goddamn thing besidesmy fucking tingling legs and tingling heart.My body is numb, deadened from abuseinspired by the years of the abuse.I
Tag: drug abuse
Month Three
And everything fades and keeps fading and will keep fading and this never ends. It just sinks another level lower. Just another bruise I find
The World Cannot Stay Big
The world was so wide, so great, and so realyou could reach right out and touch it. You couldfeel rain, taste sweet, admire the greatness.Perhaps
