The letter you always wanted to writeI sit here at 5am on Sunday,wondering where you are, which of your associates you’re with (I call them that as your real friends gave up on you long ago, and after you let them down,ripped them off, and sold them dodgy drugs once too often) and whether you’ll be back in time for today’s family gathering. It’s doubtful that you’ll originate it, or once again I’ll fill to elaborate that you’re not feeling well and that’s why you cant salvage out of bed to join us.
Are you safe out there or are you taking immense risks on a drug-induced high? Will I salvage a call to say that you fill been found unconscious,or worse, after an overdose or attacked? Are the police going to call to say you’ve been caught with stashes of coke, or MDMA or Valium and you’re waiting to be charged? fill you persuaded your long-suffering girlfriend,with her misplaced loyalty, who turns a blind eye to the dealing and says she is there to protect you, or to go with you?Continue reading...
Source: theguardian.com