I treat my body like a temple. But not like a regular temple like an ancient hedonistic temple dedicated to orgies and substance abuse
Everybody needs someone or something
You found alcohol and pills
While I found you
But you were as empty as the bottles hidden under your bed and your stomach after they pumped it
And it was then that I knew that I was in trouble.
For as long as I had you,
I had alcohol and pills, too
But only the consequences of what they did to you.
~ MP (via d-e-a-t-h-grip)