Waffle_Kid
Greenlighter
It sits there taunting, begging to be the escape, It prays upon the fact that it was once a fallback, but is now a full on daily escape plan. It thrives on the fact that im weak, Unable to deal with the withdrawal. Over running the mind, I reach for more, My chest feels like its going to collapse on its self, i haven't eaten in 4 days, yet i retain no hunger. I have a plane flight in 31 hours and i forsee myself being awake till then, for this is not the first time ive been awake for weeks upon end. I know whats going to happen while im away from home, Terror, Horror, Anything describing hell. As i type this short story at blazing speed, I realize what pills have done to my life. 
Im 16 and have been addicted to amphetamines since I was 9. I sleep about 3 times a month. It started off as hell, but now its normal. I wish i could just know what a good night sleep feels like.

Im 16 and have been addicted to amphetamines since I was 9. I sleep about 3 times a month. It started off as hell, but now its normal. I wish i could just know what a good night sleep feels like.

