OpiateKiller
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- Feb 14, 2019
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I had the greatest girlfriend ever. From 21 until I was 28. We were supposed to be forever. She stuck with me through every rehab every arrest every jail trip every time I cheated. She was like the hero I never deserved. And this summer me and her broke up over a freaking Instagram follower. And at the time I didn’t care I thought we were too damaged I thought it was too late.
I was too late. I broke her heart too many times. I took her for granted. I was a great boyfriend at times, and a drug addict at others. Honest at times, but often lying, cheating, being a total piece of shit.
And she’s done. She’s gone. It’s over and it’s all hitting me and it’s not even like I can just move on. She pops into my head all the time. Randomly. I’ll be talking to another girl or dating another girl and just thinking of how much better she was in just about every single aspect of life.
And I traded girls drugs and gambling for the woman of my dreams. And I’m not sure I’ll ever forgive myself.
For now I just got back out of detox .. again… this time a methadone and Librium taper coming off phenibut too I feel like absolute trash.
I need to focus on me. Just me. Not rub and tugs and strip clubs and casinos and random hoes. I just need to focus on me and only me. And God. And change the fuck who I am.
Because the truth is I can play a damn good facade to a girl I can be mr. Perfect but my soul is not in line with any values I respect and the lying cheating hurting people. It’s gotta fucking stop man.
I was too late. I broke her heart too many times. I took her for granted. I was a great boyfriend at times, and a drug addict at others. Honest at times, but often lying, cheating, being a total piece of shit.
And she’s done. She’s gone. It’s over and it’s all hitting me and it’s not even like I can just move on. She pops into my head all the time. Randomly. I’ll be talking to another girl or dating another girl and just thinking of how much better she was in just about every single aspect of life.
And I traded girls drugs and gambling for the woman of my dreams. And I’m not sure I’ll ever forgive myself.
For now I just got back out of detox .. again… this time a methadone and Librium taper coming off phenibut too I feel like absolute trash.
I need to focus on me. Just me. Not rub and tugs and strip clubs and casinos and random hoes. I just need to focus on me and only me. And God. And change the fuck who I am.
Because the truth is I can play a damn good facade to a girl I can be mr. Perfect but my soul is not in line with any values I respect and the lying cheating hurting people. It’s gotta fucking stop man.