cj
Bluelight Crew
I'm sitting here on my tiny little bed in this new place thinking about what is important to me. I have a full time job. I live 2500 miles from my family in this city I chose to try and make my life in. I can't help but feel the itching half closed wounds on my right leg where I carved it with a razor last week. "If it isn't hell then im not happy" it reads in half closed scar tissue. Such a true statement on the futility of my life.
I am never happy. I bounce between sad and numb. I always blamed the drugs but now that is gone and I realize it's just me. I've been sober 3 months. I don't forsee it lastin to 4. Truth is if I'm going to be miserable I would rather do it high.
There is this bridge not far from here. It's tall. Spanning the Mississippi river. I want to jump. I don't want to die though. I want someone to save me. I want to feel like someone cares. I know they don't though. I'm not loveable. I've known I was going to die alone since I was 12 years old. It's sad. But I love drugs and they love me back.
I've got 2300 dollars. Maybe I'll binge out and then jump? Probably just binge out
I am never happy. I bounce between sad and numb. I always blamed the drugs but now that is gone and I realize it's just me. I've been sober 3 months. I don't forsee it lastin to 4. Truth is if I'm going to be miserable I would rather do it high.
There is this bridge not far from here. It's tall. Spanning the Mississippi river. I want to jump. I don't want to die though. I want someone to save me. I want to feel like someone cares. I know they don't though. I'm not loveable. I've known I was going to die alone since I was 12 years old. It's sad. But I love drugs and they love me back.
I've got 2300 dollars. Maybe I'll binge out and then jump? Probably just binge out
