A Junkies Last Words

As this poisonous blood pulsates through every part of my body, my mind is trying frantically to cherish memories of pleasant times before, its too late...This evilness has taken a strong grip on my reality.

Ambitions have been replaced by what could have beens. My self-esteem has sunk so low, that the reason I continue to live I do not know.

I have become the prey to this atrocious predator, and it has stripped me of any, and everything that has ever mattered to me. All of this has been replaced with harsh memories that sting my brain so badly that tears swell in my eyes...

Has this been some kind of test, or was this written on the wall from my time of birth. This answer I shall soon find out. For as I nod forward, and hear panicked screams from those who surround me. I lay twisting upon the floor like a fish out of water...

The screams that were just loud and irritating have now become muffled and distorted. They fade away as slowly as the beat of my heart. My eyes gradually close and my heart has no desire to beat again...