To You,
Addicts are like zombies.
They don't know they're dead. They don't look so good, and they're still stumbling around, but they're dead inside.
They're still looking to steal something so they can score, and use again. And again.
It's hell for them. And those they love.
I think hell for addicts is obsessing about how to use, when to use, stealing and working to get the money, setting up the deal, scoring, waiting until they can use and then not being able to get high. And starting over.
My heart breaks every time I think of you.
love, Me.
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