The urge to drink becomes suffocating at times. My hands come up to my throat and squeeze, it is like my stress ball. I scream and cry and throw things. I long for the taste of that sweet liquor. That sweet sensation, that sweet...
Addition.
Oh no, not another.
Not another addiction.
STAI LEGGENDO
Out Of Your Veins.
Random(THIRD BOOK OF THREE- First book Into your veins and second book is Through your veins.) I tell myself that suicide will fix it, because I know that I'm not strong enough to do this, yet other times I tell myself I really am strong enough to do thi...
