I drank a whole bottle of whiskey last night trying to forget a memory as it was happening.
My best friend spent her paycheck buying off that dealer with the bruised knuckles & bloodshot eyes. Yet her mother overdosed when she was only five.
My brother fell in love with a girl who had seven tattoos, & wore too much makeup. Six months later I found him face first on the bathroom floor next to an empty cup.
We all will eventually die of something.
Drugs,alcohol, & love
Just seem to be the fastest ways out.