Suffocating myself, I let my thoughts consume me. I shrug off every problem I have and smile. Sad to say everything that use to mean something has become irrelevant. Constant highs and lows, I’m losing my mind.

It’s addicting, not just the taste but the feeling. When it all mixes it’s heaven.

My life is pretty pointless right now…

Take me as I am. If you can’t accept me for me, too damn bad.