kasperBoy
Bluelighter
i long painfully for the days when i didn't know what alcohol was. when drugs never took a toll on me, because they were untouched. i should never had been so curious. about any of it. the sex. the drugs, the late night, unrecalled parties and experiences. the vodka and rum and schnapps.
the metal that once wrongfully peirced my skin... what was i thinking. what?
i pretend as if i do not care. i feel no regret or loss. i say so, but i don't know so.
the metal that once wrongfully peirced my skin... what was i thinking. what?
i pretend as if i do not care. i feel no regret or loss. i say so, but i don't know so.
