„Life is a journey not a destination"
My hands are shaking, a cold feeling is drawing
trough and trough my whole body. Lots of thoughts are buzzing trough my head. How could I get this far? Is everything surrounding me worthless? Why am I doing this right now? Even these recurring thoughts couldnt change anything about my drug habit and my volition of getting high and forgetting all of my problems and worries just for one second. Not even thinking about my family could stop me from taking another pill of joy. I swallowed pill after pill. It made me happy and feel like being in a protected bubble where nobody could touch me or hurt me. Yeah thats me Liam seeming like a normal child just like you yust with a strong addiction of trying to escape from the drag life everybody is living around me. Well that was my life till this one point when everything around me changed within one instant. But now let me tell you the story of the addicted youngster, whose lane wrapped into a totally different way, let me tell you the story of my life.
I am 16 years old, coming from Austria, I know,that my english skills are not perfect or approximately good but I hope,that you like my story anyways and please leave me some constructive critic.
Love, Anna <3
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The Lane
Teen FictionThis story is about a former drug addicted teenager trying to find his way back to real life. But on his journey of self-discovery, there is one question: Will he win this fight against his own mind?
