Junkie Latest Raw Extra Quality - Love

So I stay sick. Not because I don’t know better. Because better never made my heart feel like a drum solo. Because peace tastes like medicine, and I’ve always preferred the poison I chose myself.

Love junkie. Not because I’m romantic. Because sobriety feels like dying slowly in a clean room. Because I’d rather be ruined by a voice at 3 a.m. than be fine alone in the daylight. love junkie latest raw

The latest raw hit? Her name was a four-letter verb. She didn’t just hold my hand—she cuffed it to the bedpost of her leaving. Told me she’d stay long enough for the needle to feel like belonging, then pulled the plunger back and took my blood with her. So I stay sick

Latest raw means: I found a new fix. Same shape. Different name. Same way she looks at me like a project, same way I look at myself like a refund. Because peace tastes like medicine, and I’ve always

And the realest truth? I don’t want to be saved. I want someone to sit with me in the wreckage, not to fix it — but to say, “Me too. Pass the needle. Let’s miss them together.”