Drugs

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One week later....

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One of my friends gave me a bag.

I knew what it was.

And I figured that my life was fucked up as it was.

So I sniffed it.

And it was like everything was serenity. Pristine. Perfect.

So I inhaled some more.

It hurt my nose after a while, but it was worth it.

They smiled at me.

I smiled back.
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The next day they gave me a needle.

Said if I ever wanted an escape, to use it.

They said they used it too.

The showed me where to insert it.

And they did it.

So I did it too.

The rest of the day was a blur.
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