"my sister said she was proud i was trying to quit. i told her i was having a hard time, and she said finding a different taste might help.
i want that taste to be your lips, but your lips are with her now. so, every time i want to smoke, or drink, or snort, or stick a needle in my arm, i suck on a jolly rancher until the urge is gone. i had about twenty today."
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101 voicemails
Poetry"hey, it's me again..." 101 voicemails about loving, breaking, and healing.
