I felt so cold and helpless as my body trembled out of sleep, I had no memory of last night’s high. The morning dew stabbed my eyes like sharp razors, ten thousand sharp razors piercing my pupils. I struggled to move my weak, lethargic body to an upright position facing my bedroom mirror, where I glimpsed a white powdery substance sitting on my tongue it was at this point I noticed that molly, that magic ecstasy pill was ruining my life. I began pondering, where did I go wrong? How could I ever let myself hit rock bottom? Can I ever recover from this? Questions raced through my mind as I try to figure out a way to recuperate from this horrendous ordeal.
I sat in front my mirror, like a statue as my mind took me back to the first day I used this dreadful drug. It was on my 21st birthday, my friends and I hosted a huge party. The music seemed slow and the lights were flashing around nearly blinding me. I poured myself a drink, the drink everyone seemed to me drinking. As I quickly …show more content…
My mind couldn’t rest. I was pacing through the filth that layered the floor from last night’s ruckus. My body felt like it need that “magic pill”. I was falling of cloud nine slowly, about to crash and the only thing that can save me is that ecstasy. I found one lying on the floor, it was as if I found gold. My eyes lit in amazement as I placed it on my tongue to swallow. I can feel the joy digesting in my system. Though it burnt the lining of my stomach it was pleasurable. At this point I didn’t care about the blood running from my noses since everything seemed so delightful. The following days were unbelievable, my life became a roller coaster ride in an amusement park. Whenever the magic pill wore of I would quickly seek more to avoid missing a moment of being in the
I sat in front my mirror, like a statue as my mind took me back to the first day I used this dreadful drug. It was on my 21st birthday, my friends and I hosted a huge party. The music seemed slow and the lights were flashing around nearly blinding me. I poured myself a drink, the drink everyone seemed to me drinking. As I quickly …show more content…
My mind couldn’t rest. I was pacing through the filth that layered the floor from last night’s ruckus. My body felt like it need that “magic pill”. I was falling of cloud nine slowly, about to crash and the only thing that can save me is that ecstasy. I found one lying on the floor, it was as if I found gold. My eyes lit in amazement as I placed it on my tongue to swallow. I can feel the joy digesting in my system. Though it burnt the lining of my stomach it was pleasurable. At this point I didn’t care about the blood running from my noses since everything seemed so delightful. The following days were unbelievable, my life became a roller coaster ride in an amusement park. Whenever the magic pill wore of I would quickly seek more to avoid missing a moment of being in the