The guilt, the guilt, the guilt...
I'm feeling it. All of the shit I've stolen from my family...money, jewelry...god, coin collections...I've done it all and I kept the guilt at bay with drugs... Anytime I'd think about it and start to feel the guilt...that feeling of butterflies in my stomach...I would just get high and kind of forget about it...
The process of setting up...pouring my shit into a cap...mixing in the water...filling the syringe, tying off...finding a vein...that was what got my mind off of things and during the process I would just forget...but now...right now, I'm obsessing...writing this down is helping... but i don't know why this just hit me... I want it to go away!!!
I'm feeling it. All of the shit I've stolen from my family...money, jewelry...god, coin collections...I've done it all and I kept the guilt at bay with drugs... Anytime I'd think about it and start to feel the guilt...that feeling of butterflies in my stomach...I would just get high and kind of forget about it...
The process of setting up...pouring my shit into a cap...mixing in the water...filling the syringe, tying off...finding a vein...that was what got my mind off of things and during the process I would just forget...but now...right now, I'm obsessing...writing this down is helping... but i don't know why this just hit me... I want it to go away!!!
