I fell in love with the world and its addictions

in writing •  last year 

The cigarette looked so good on my lips, alcohol began to close other wounds and I could see how it made me burn, sex became my favorite game, I lost track of time, it had been 5 years, and I still I thought as a girl 13 years, but this time corrupted by society. I did not notice what was happening around me, my circle was closing as my imagination, my eyes empty, my skin pale for lack of vitamins, the cigarette consumed me, I had no way out.

by @oriannic

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