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‹ Back to Gallerythis city so filthy like my mind in ways
I read somewhere that drug addicts seem to always find each other. To this day I believe that quote is true, My name is Bryan and Im 23. Oh and Im also a Meth Addict! Although only a select few of people know about this disease Ive gotten myself into. Most people that I know would never suspect that I use Meth. I dont know what you would call this maybe a "closet addict"? some people are just to dumb to notice..sigh...or maybe no one cares?
I was young when my pupils first streched out I remember looking in the mirror and seeing two big black holes. My innocence had been taken away and forever changed my life. I dropped to my stomach and dug my nails and face into the carpet a couple seconds after the needle slid off underneath my skin. My heart pounding out of my chest my little lungs gasping for air and this body rush I had never felt before dominated every single nerve in my body. The monster was born...
10 years later.
I didnt choose this..will I ever find my way outta this abyss?