Drugs! Some Use This As A Way To Relieve Stress, For Others It's Just Something To Do To Have Fun. I Would Begin To Rely On This As A Way To Escape My Thoughts.
Eventually, I Would Forget That Person Who Put Me Through Hell, But Was It Because Of The Drugs, Or Simply Because Time Heals All Wounds? Not Even I Could Say For Sure, But I Was Relieved Nonetheless. I Was Always One To Think Different From The Crowd, And Took Pride In My Smarts. Maybe That Was My Reason For Never Finding Someone Who Would Come Into My Life And Stick Around.
To Prepare Yourself For Another Stab At Something That Left You Indescribably Hurt, Only To Have It Last For Less Than 24 Hours! The Thought Of Having To Beg Someone To Stick Around And Still Care About You! The Thought Of Changing Who You Are Only To Finally Feel Accepted, But Not For Who You Truly Are!
What's Wrong With Me? Why Won't Anyone Stick Around? Why Won't You Accept Me? What Must I Change For You To Do So? Are Drugs The Only Way Out Of My Head?
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RomanceTraumatizing Thoughts In The Head Of Trevon Williams. Haunting Patterns and heartbreaking Reality Of Life. Enjoy!
