WarChild
Bluelighter
So here I am, sitting in my dark bedroom, off work on sickness benefits, doing nothing because of my last 2 day meth bender and feeling utterly shit. I've got a cask of shit cheap wine next to me which i am drinking like orange juice to numb the fucking pain. The only thing that excites me or makes me feel really truly good is meth. It is all I have. I've been using drugs since the age of 15 (i'm now 33).... 18 fucking years, more than half my fucking life. I know in a day or two i'll feel better, but i know as soon as I do i'll be straight back to my dealer for more meth. There is no reason for me to keep living! I don't believe in suicide so i'm not going to do that, but i'd sure as hell like to! I don't know what the fuck to do. I owe $14k on my credit card from meth. i am totally and utterly black. I have no reason to try, or live. Fuck.