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I have grown complacent to the breaking of my heart. It's a clean break and will grow back accordingly. as I have escaped the prison of intoxication, I find myself the very same person at the end of the day.I wear these track marks as trophies. figuratively, of course. live by the needle, die by the needle. I have come to learn that this is not how
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I since you are merely a young person who needs to realize they are worth much more than to dedicated even one spare moment of their life to the self pity other wise known as "heart ache" or the avoidance otherwise known as "drug abuse"
rise up and claim yourself.
if life knocks you down, get up, if it knocks you down again, get up again, let life know there are simply some people it can not defeat, never facking ever, laugh in it's face, spit in it's face and flip it off, and then walk through it joyfully.
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