wrote this while stuck in my car for like ever

“Trying to stop your addiction will eat you whole. It’ll gnaw on your guts until you feel empty and become nothing. After that, you have two choices. You act like a phoenix, and become something from nothing. Or you stay nothing and become another grave in our endless cemeteries.

Of course, that’s only if you don’t give into the longing, and begin to devour it back. Just like you did in the beginning.“

very rough draft