Submissions by WikipediaJunkie

It’s clear she’s only happy,
High.
Competing with heroin is
An unfair fight.
Syringe, spoon and
The heat from the
     Flame.
Heroin took my girl,
I couldn’t make her
           Stay.

I'm still completely awake. Who needs sleep? To be honest, I don’t really even remember the last time I was actually asleep. Like went to bed, and woke up in the morning. But we already know junkies don’t sleep. I apologize in advance, but my inner nerd is about to throw up all over my computer.

I am curious to know when my life became this way, when I became this person. The more I think about it and the more I watch the time on my clock progress, the more disappointed in myself I become. Three, even two years ago.. I would have never predicted I’d be the person I am right now,...

We’re often asked, “Why dope?” This question is not easily answered, most of the time we don't have any idea but we can’t stop. After a while its just life, you can’t live with the drugs.. but you can’t live without them even more. We get high because the world’s uncomfortable, uninteresting and unbearable. Always.

When your girlfriend notices the track marks you’ve been attempting to conceal with long sleeve shirts and jackets, simply tell her this-- We get high to cope or to forget, we get high to think or to stop thinking, we get high to relate to others or maybe we don’t want to...

Syringe in hand,
Pink shoe lace pulled
Tight.
Destroying these veins
For some peace of
Mind.
‘Cause with another shot
Everything’s alright,
Nervous waters are calmed
And these knots are
Untied.