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the story so far // phantom
I used to think addicts were those kids who wanted to rebel, be different, I thought it was defiance more than sickness. Until I was pushing my body past the rails on the balcony of a 10 story building with my arms held out, shaking, begging the wind to take me with it, wondering why the fuck I couldn’t just be more like everybody else, or a little more normal. I used to think addiction was my father drinking beer and smoking cigarettes and as he’d get louder and my hands covered my ears I would scream, scream until I saw blankness in his eyes followed by the painful blows to my body. I was conditioned to believe addiction would not kill you, it would just torture the others around you, I used to think addiction was normal, I was neglected to be informed that there were worse things out there than alcohol. Until one night I stopped at a friends house and he scooted some white lines on his mirror toward me with a razor blade and I began to lose myself in the most ugly way. I used to think addiction was simple, easy, not a threat to my future Until I was seizing on the floor of my best friends house, no one home, cardiac arrest. No job, no home, no belongings, not in school, no trust, no love. I used to think dope was just smoking some weed Until I found the best monster of them all and I let it consume me, made myself willing to die for it, lie for it, cry for it. I used to be better, used to smile without faking it, until ice turned me cold and weakened my soul. -drug journals