I feel the pressure building the older I get.
Another drink, another drug.
Another supposed recreational activity that quickly turns sour.
I'm scared.
But the pressure is starting to get to me.
I won't give in. I'm not going to let myself down to the pressures of those around me.
I'm safe. I won't let me down.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
