my journal.
keep out .
A letter I never sent
This is the grim reality for people who love heroin addicts..
i recently read a rumor about myself..
nothing at all

6/29/21
I'm alive and I am out of drugs.
04/06/21
I regret
It is Raining in The Desert Today

See me.
The addict continues to shove needles into my veins.

tHE rEIGN OF gRACE
Grace had a beautiful face.
I guess me as an icon Isn’t good for your image.
I just wanted you to be proud of me.