I could recap this semester: the ups, the downs, the drinks that went down and those that came back up, the tears, the laughter, the laughter that turned into tears and vice versa, the wishes and regrets, the friends that became less and those that became more...
but that's tiresome
I'm over it.
I could look forward to I know not what but something, whatever that lies ahead...
but that's always disappointing
and I'm over that too.
I'd just like to preach for a hott second. Drugs are not cool, and they are not cute. They are not a diet system, they are not a study aid. They are simply a distraction to any belief or goal once had. Yes there are several forms of drugs so I'm not just judging you, I'm judging myself now too.
I can't be everywhere at once. I more-than-likely will not be there to witness the continuation of your downward spiral, to catch you when you fall because you will, to pick up your scattered pieces or console those that love you who have been scarred by your selfish actions. I'm not telling you what to do because we all know that that would be a waste of my breath. Just be aware. You have to be aware of yourself.
For this to be even, lets make a deal. I'll stop drinking if you stop using...
deal? |