break on through to the other side

Jul 30, 2005 23:33

Remembering the good times and taco nights,
not just the feelings it would give me,
or how whenever i think of them i get all tingly inside.
But the memories which were made, and i guess just the freedom I had
before fucking drug court.
Staying out all night, not giving a fuck what happened, because
it felt so right.
Thats probably how i got in the place that i am in, but if you ask me
if i had the chance to take it all back, i wouldn't change a god damn
thing. Except maybe failing arbitration, but just cuz it prolonged me smoking pot, and i'm a fucking stoner. I would take back getting shit-faced drunk
with Susie the last day i had freedom, because that day is what put me in fucking rehab. But I met some wackos , and some people who are in the same boat as I am. Everyone says that they have brainwashed me, and shit, but honestly they fucking stick me with juveniles which have way more problems that I could ever imagine.
Shit just makes me want to use even more. Probly to rebel, because when I get home its not life omfg i need to get drunk, but i think that I am missing out on so much while i have been in there.I know i'm gonna be 18 but nobody expects to be in fucking rehab their summer before senior year, i just beat myselfover that shit every day.
But i'm over it now, gotta live for today, not the past,only i have control
of what comes next.
Might be graduating aug 5th, as Krysta always says, pray for me, cause i'm
over fucking rehab.
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