greymatter216

We both experimented with it at first, But it gradually turned her into something vile. Like a vulture she began to prey off of everyone, Stealing and lying to get what she desires. Feeding her addiction like brushwood to a flame, Her mind remained void of concern. Losing inhibitions granted her a false sense of control. She became a slave to its numbness, Constantly pushing the world she knew aside Just to lose restraint and let the sensation linger. Like a child she cried for help, But no one seemed to hear her pleas. She finally became overwhelmed, Engulfed like a wave by the chemical inside her. She has now turned out to be