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Alcohol Weed Cigarettes

I'm leading a way to destructive life. Alcohol, weed, and cigarettes have overcame my desires. The alcohol was a good friend of mine at one point in time but she turned on me just like every other woman I've known, leaving me forever depressed until that sinful liquid touches my dry lips. The weed has always been here for me. It's healed many of my sicknesses both mental and physical. It's never done me dirty. The cigarettes are slowly killing me and leaving my pockets empty. Ten years is a hard thing to give up, Oh well just spark up another one up. Breath out the thoughts and phrases your pen brings to life. In reality I'm just your everyday addict at least I except who I am

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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