Toxic Beauty

I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.

[pretty-lil-addict]

Why did boomers get good housing and quaaludes? So not fucking fair.

[pretty-lil-addict]

Sober now over 2 years. Tired of pretending drugs destroyed my life. I had so much confidence and got to meet cool people …yeah there were bad times, and bad people. No one understands. I am told that if I glorify my drug use the. I will ruin my life….my life was just fine.

[pretty-lil-addict]

Pretty little addict

Don’t know when to quit

Pretty little liar

Take another hit

Is she hooked on attention

Hooked on all the drugs

She will use you and abuse you

While she cries out for love

[pretty-lil-addict]

I miss the toxic touch of your lips on mine. The endless nights of drugs and sex that consumed us for weeks. I miss getting lost in you. I miss you getting lost in me even more. We had no boundaries or limits in that crazy world of ours. It was disgustingly beautiful. I never felt more alive than when I was slowly dying beside you, drowning in a puddle of ice with a smile on my face.

[pretty-lil-addict]

What’s the most addictive and powerful drug on the market? Love. It will fuck you up more than any other drug ever could.

Proceed with caution.

[pretty-lil-addict]

If this isn’t proof, IDK what is 😂😬

[pretty-lil-addict]

[pretty-lil-addict]

Pretty little addict

Don’t know when to quit

Pretty little liar

Take another hit

Is she hooked on attention

Hooked on all the drugs

She will use you and abuse you

While she cries out for love

[pretty-lil-addict]

Do you remember that first rush? My head started ringing and my pussy got hot…the most euphoric moment of my existence is wrapped up in that two minute memory. That was the moment I realized that my love for drugs far exceeded my love for anything else….

[pretty-lil-addict]

I miss the toxic touch of your lips on mine. The endless nights of drugs and sex that consumed us for weeks. I miss getting lost in you. I miss you getting lost in me even more. We had no boundaries or limits in that crazy world of ours. It was disgustingly beautiful. I never felt more alive than when I was slowly dying beside you, drowning in a puddle of ice with a smile on my face.