the miserable life of a miserable teenager -
tw hypocrites
I didn’t choose.
I didn’t start this.
I didn’t smoke this.
I didn’t want this.
Thought I had control until I took a step back.
All the decisions in my life have been made to erase or temporarily forget pain.
The pain they gave me.
It’s still never enough.
No matter how much I smoke,
there’s nothing left to feel.
My tolerance to the world is too high.
I can’t feel it anymore.
So please, don’t yell or sigh when you replace me high, I didn’t do this.
I need this.
I
am
this.
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