curiosity... holds such powerful tendencies i didnt fall to peer pressure or did the thought of being "cool" pass through my mind the words of my teachers didnt save me now the lure of the drug and the effects it caused was enough to break down my will enough to tear up my youthful innocence my dissaproving friends shouting 'be free' only now are a blur my intoxicated enemies enjoying themselves why im in a cold dark corner having another anxiety attack due to the fact.... that ive given in to the their ways and addiction just another stage....Birth sign: Virgo
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