Wednesday 26 January 2011

Stopping smoking is terrifying

As the dawn breaks over my healing mind I'm sitting here with Nico Teen thinking
What the fuck have I done to myself?
I want to live.
I want to live!

I also know I can block it from that mind of mine.
I can throw away Carr's book.
I can throw poison on my guilt.

(Taken from Notebook - 18th January)

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