I’ve done this a few times before. Breathe through the withdrawals and course through the sickness. Place my head anywhere other than on the fuzzy outlook the drugs provide. No more feeling the need to clench my teeth or close my eyes to sleep in the middle of the day. I can do this for them.
Most of the time I try to push out thinking that I should be a prominent part of Bronx, Saint and Marvel’s life. Ashlee and Meagan have found replacements, people who can outweigh all the damaged I caused.
I think my biggest fear is for them to know me and end up the same.












