I forget a lot of things
like the past few years
and what color my socks are
sometimes i forget how bad the cravings can be
till i'm stressed out of my mind
and i need a smoke more then i need to breathe
i crave a lighter in my hand
and the nic in my system
i'm trying to be clean
but it's so fucking hard
-R.Blackwell
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Stretch Marks
PoetryI'm slowly getting better. I write things here because it clears my head. Read it if you wish. Just a bunch of horrible poetry. The gray areas are hard. so i'll write through them "Starry skies and butterflies are all it takes to fall in love" ~R.Bl...
