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Junkie

Every dreadful morning I read poems of finding happiness at the end of a bottle or at the end of dirty sheets and I cannot help but realize that humans are so obsessed with the concept of being happy all of the time that one forgets that the only real lessons in life come from pain, agony, and tragedy.

I'd rather take a shot of depression than a shot of adrenaline...
Written by LizB
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