the writer's black

Dec 2015


Waking up with the urge to destroy your mind body and soul.
This chemical tends to get a hold of you and refuses to let go.
Once you lose control, it’s hard to find yourself again.
Traveling down that dark and gloomy road.
Losing sight of everything that’s important.
Only thing that matters is what you’re smoking, shooting, drinking or snorting.
Also those pills.
They will have you fearless for the moment
But when sober all your fears reappear.
A nonstop cycle.
Chasing something that in the end,
will have you facing a shotgun or a rifle…BOOM


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