Down The Drain || OG story
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Aug 3, 2021
TW: DRUG ABUSE, SELF HARM, SUICIDE, DEEP SUBJECTS
The room had a dark tint to it, I felt nauseous, I stumbled to the couch. Flopping downed I sighed. I was drained. My deep and dark eye bags, an addiction, and illness. I looked around, but everything seemed a blur. F*ck, what did I smoke...
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