I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
A man watches his meth-addicted girlfriend shoot up while he reflects on how she got hooked.
A continuation of part 1 (which has accidentally been partially deleted) where the main character meets up with old friends on the cusp of a wild Saturday night.
Time passes by... so they say... It has been almost a trilogy of years now. Now I write it for real, the indecisiveness proves me clean, the boredom, the self-awareness... the sweaty palms and dry mou...
a powerful poem that talks about the struggles female addicts face .
I've always said no to drugs but my friend didn't do the same. When a person dies of an overdose, it's always a damn shame.
How I relapsed on heroin with Mickey and met Julie.
Source: http://jaallison.blog
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
A man watches his meth-addicted girlfriend shoot up while he reflects on how she got hooked.
A continuation of part 1 (which has accidentally been partially deleted) where the main character meets up with old friends on the cusp of a wild Saturday night.
Time passes by... so they say... It has been almost a trilogy of years now. Now I write it for real, the indecisiveness proves me clean, the boredom, the self-awareness... the sweaty palms and dry mou...
a powerful poem that talks about the struggles female addicts face .
I've always said no to drugs but my friend didn't do the same. When a person dies of an overdose, it's always a damn shame.
How I relapsed on heroin with Mickey and met Julie.
Source: http://jaallison.blog