If one can be addicted to urban risk
I'd admit I have a problem
You can't put a price tag on adrenaline
Still my trust suffers
Unlike some, I don't jump from the sky, or ask for a raise
But instead, I give way to the lust for living and the gluttony of consuming
To bring life to this body I keep
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18 Years of God Damn Bullshit: A Memoir
Non-FictionPoems and stories from my chaotic life because I love to trauma dump with sexy words. Be kind, and enjoy <3