She Doesn't , by emotionallydeceased Subscribe to rss feed for emotionallydeceased

She doesn't sleep to rest her body, she sleeps to rest her
mind.
She doesn't smoke because she's addicted, she smokes to slow
the racing thoughts.
She doesn't do drugs to get high, she does drugs to escape
her own reality.
She doesn't drink because it tastes good, she drinks to
silence the demons.
She doesn't live because she wants to, she lives because she
can not die. 
Posted: 2015-03-20 06:46:19 UTC

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