The Diary of An Addict
Roberts-Smith, Marsha
The Diary of an AddictAs the drug goes into my veins, I feel the euphoria. That high I longed for. Now I can talk I can say how I feel, no one can run over me. My heart beats like African drums. No sleep, the high of my mind and thoughts, I am invincible. I want more and more and then, it happens the drop-off as the Earth crumbles under my feet. My high wore off, where did it go. I want more and more, no sleep for days. I can't think, I can't ...