It killing Me Inside

It killing Me Inside

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Lifes tough its a bitch I hate my life I have no purpose for life at least I haven't found it yet. But after that day everything changed, after that day I had tooken drugs I became addicted to it and I couldn't stop.Drugs was my life it felt good and it made me relaxed like I had no worries which I wrong indeed. I then fall in love but I was just putting him in trouble in danger, I didn't exactly knoe how dangerous I was involving him with those people. My life, no, his life was a mess because of me.
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I never wanted to love him. I loved my life before him I thought but apparently I was wrong because the life I have now is what I really love

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