The Author of The Diary :)

Gives me pleasure, Calls to me in my wake , Beckons me closer with that oh so addicting pleasure. I answer her call. Reaching for the needle. Hoping to get away from this disease called life. DAA! She awards me with ecstasy. And I to her with my soul. As my life slips away. I still crave her. But now I’m dead. And I look upon my lifeless body blank staring eyes and i still want her. I slip into the cracks of hell, and the addiction still calls to me. But she no longer answers me please. And I’m stuck. In agony, death, and flames wanting. Bluek!

P/S: For my crazy friends ( Edit by me ) No copy and paste.