Being an addict is hard, when you’re addicted to anything from marijuana to fentanyl.
Not knowing where to start is hard.
Waking up everyday to find my new fix is hard.
I’ve lost myself along the way, and I’m shy and boring without substances. I don’t even know who I am.
I don’t even get High anymore, it’s just my medicine at this point so I’m not sick.
50-100$ a day just so I’m not sick. This vicious cycle feels like it’s completely out of my hands.
I want to be me again, I want to thrive again. But the monster inside of me wont allow it.