i'm fighting this battle with myself; i'm fighting this battle with my razor while i'm shaking on the floor. good god, each dose was like heaven. it's like dying without feeling anything; my temporary death. i remember when he first introduced me to it, a sly look upon his face, "snort it if you want," he said, "but i inject". this wild eyes gleamed&we danced around with our minds in the sky&our bodies in the ground.
the experience was breathtaking, it was fucking blissful. my obsession, my darling. his body, his body, his beautiful body. good god, you know that i loved him like an addiction, right? i could have sworn they were the same to me.
i left him one day&i can't get rid of the hole. the hole, the deterioration of the kid with his head in the sky, the burning i feel without it--without him, i mean. push it in mePUSHITINNNNNNNNOW HURRY. good god, i can't take the seperation. i've been consumed, i've been consumed, but i can't care anymore. it's over, it's done.
you know what they say:
you're not alive if you're numb to feeling; i can't remember your touch.















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i hope everything is going ok for you now. and if it isn't, hang in there.
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I hope you get through this, Jake. <33
^^ I really like that quote.
It's a good piece and I hope everything turns out for the better. This, too, will pass.
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I've got multiple personalities and my inner children are runaways.
there's nothing one can really say to someone one has never blamed.
there's nothing one can really say to something that one cannot take
there's nothing one can really say to those who waste their lives away
there's nothing one can really say to lies and jokes and stupid pranks
there's nothing one can really say to persons who have lived a death
there's nothing one can really say to unestimatable prices being paid
there's nothing one can really say to people dying everyday
and there's nothing one can really say to things that one will never know, never dream, never hope, never comprehend the pain beneath, all i can express is my deep sorries.
There's nothing one can say to someone who has been through so much, and lived a life in which breeds hate
All I can do is write this, and hope it isn't taken offensively.
There's just nothing, I can say, to a person, I love, and have hurt so badly, and i waste away in my shame, but i know i can't relive the past, i just want you to know, that i didn't mean any of the things i said, the things i did, i was stupid, very stupid...
And I hope that you're doing okay, and life is going well, and nothing will stand in your way
I hope that the past is behind you and you're ready to come back into the world, forgetting the awful things you may have experienced.
I hope all is well with you.
Even in the toughest times, people can chose to live.
I hope you chose to live
This may sound like i don't care, but i do, i just feel as if i can't say anything, because i know nothing of what you've gone through.
and i feel awkward telling you, to just keep going through, what may be worse than death
Just for me, and my selfishness of not wanting to lose you.
All i can ask of you is for you to do what you think is best, even if others may not agree, though, i wouldn't make rash decisions...
those can lead to fatal endings.
Okay, I'm done talking now.
You may want to overlook this comment as a release of feelings stephanie is having right now, and nothing more.
I love you Jake
I hope all is well.
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From my heart to yours,
Stephanie Goldkopf
this comment made no sense. i'msorryjakeiloveyoubecareful.
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we were young&dumb
but we still had fun
and i guess these things just tend to fall apart
this piece was about ketamine, a drug that i'm all too familiar with. in the town i used to live in (and am moving back to...) used to have a pretty good drug flow from a big city around there. most kids just did pot, occasionally shrooms or acid, but nothing like...insane. i met this boy, we became closer and closer. i guess the meaning i was trying to convey with this was that the drug was the only thing we really had in common, or the only way we could be on the same wave length. i don't know.
all i know is that i really miss him, &i don't know what kind of mental state he's in since i've left him. ketamine can have the same side effects as cocaine. it's used as an animal anaesthetic (sp?).
right now i take it twice a day. it's a scary thing to deal with...
anyway, darling, your comment is appreciated as always. i've missed hearing from you.
be safe. iloveyou.
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i'm pulling it together.
i hope.<3
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thank you for the fave, emma.
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From my heart to yours,
Stephanie Goldkopf
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