“Those I love”

The drink had its claws in me.

I knew that.

But I didn’t care.

I didn’t care that it was digging deeper and deeper into my skin.

The drink was killing me and I didn’t care.

I didn’t care about myself.

I didn’t care about those around me.

All I cared about was the drink.

I knew the drink was going to take my life one day.

And I didn’t care.

How could I have been that stupid?

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