Dec 7, 2016
Pain
It’s like a weird painful adrenaline rush filled high.
Depending on the strain, whether it be heartbreak, family, a cut, friends, death, or even self inflicted insecurities or thoughts. It always brings a different kind of high. Some of them you would never want to feel again cause it’s overbearing and some of them giving you an addiction. You learn to build a tolerance for every high you experience, good & bad…each time you take a puff of life. So bittersweet, ain't it? Like a Rose. Filled w thorns, but in the end it is still so beautiful and you’re stuck mesmerized. 🌹
