You put band-aids on your wrists to cover up the pain. The pain you can’t describe. The pain you try to hide. People ask how you are… Read more “Band-Aid”
Tag: addiction
Bipolar
No sleep. The cycle continues. I was flying high from the chemicals in my brain and now the paranoia grows. It feeds off the dark and my… Read more “Bipolar”
Best Friend
Addiction is hard and you have to make a choice. No more excuses and no more justifications. I want you alive, damn it! I’ve lost too many… Read more “Best Friend”
