You know those awful lessons at school?
The ones about drug awareness, not drinking and driving, etc.
Everyone blames me, but, honestly, I blame the schooling systems; maybe, if they’d gotten through to me, I wouldn’t be in this mess. Maybe I wouldn’t've fallen in love with a girl who’s been created from graphite, sculpted into something picturesque, perfection, just because I’m searching for the beauty in life.
I shouldn’t have had that second beer.
I shouldn’t have accepted that joint.
I shouldn’t have gotten into that car.
