Please try to quit drugs.
I won't nag you about it. I know that never stops people with addiction problems from being addicted.
Today's the first time that you ever really got near to breaking my heart; I don't think that you realize what sort of person you're turning into. The things that you're saying about me aren't the issue; what has to be happening in your brain to make you say them is.
You might not even be using now, but I wish that you would take what's happening to your life seriously.
Youth. Beauty. Money. They're nice to have; they're not character traits.
The admiration of vacuous people and the support of corrupted ones; those things will always fail you.
You're not a kid anymore. You are deciding, every day, who you are going to be and what your life is going to be like.
Maybe you think that I don't know what I'm talking about because I'm not rich and that means that I'm a failure. I don't even know how many times it has to be made obvious that my poverty has been almost impossible to maintain.
Maybe you think that I don't know what I'm talking about because I've known so many drug addicts and have never done drugs.
I wish that you could get an understanding of it by my telling you, but you don't listen to me. If you insist on finding out for yourself where your current direction is taking you, life will oblige you.
Copyright L. Kochman, September 24, 2015 @ 3:06 p.m./additions @ 3:20 p.m.
