I feel like I pass through the gate everyday in a revolving door. On down to two cigarettes a day and the craving is unreal. I crave and crave and I /know/ I will feel better when I have a cigarette so the time comes and I’m excited and it’s finally here and I light it up and....nothing. I don’t feel better, nothings changed, the craving is still there. I’ve passed the gate only to find the same gate in front of me for days. Nothing sought in this post just babbling.
Submitted July 09, 2020 at 10:00PM by zakedwards https://ift.tt/2W2uGom
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