She was addicted. not to drugs. Neither was she addicted to Twitter or Tumblr, like your typical teenager. No, she wasn't addicted to music, either. She was addicted to something as pure as water, ice cubes. Yes, ice cubes.
Why, you ask ? Well, as she'd mindlessly munch on those blocks of frozen-ness, she'd forgot about all her worries, she'd fall in a peacefull trance she never wanted to come out from and suddenly, as if by magic, all thoughts of pessimism would evaporate from her head.
Chewing on those chunks of solid water would somehow numb the pain she felt. Peculair, isn't it ? Well that was her addiction. her remedy, her medecine. We all get addicted to things that take away our pain, don't we?
-S.K.
JE LEEST
Big things often have small beginnings| quotes and lyrics|
Random"And my worst trait is clinging to my own sadness instead of just walking away" I mostly don't know who's quotes it are so I am sorry if you have the same kind of book or quote, I didn't try to steal anything. - I.L
