Adrenaline pumping through my veins.
My heart is racing.
I feel so ashamed,
As I'm pacing.
Will I go through with it?
The pressure's driving me crazy!
Pros & Cons don't apply.
These last few hours have been hazy.
Now in my hand, it's lit.
Waiting for me,
Calling my name, it's all I see.
It couldn't hurt, just one hit.
I inhale it's deep aroma,
Tickling my throat, burning my lungs, I sink back into that addicting coma.
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