A broken girl with a broken past its me if you may ask. Not knowing how to cope I got addicted to drugs, which was the source to numbing all the pain. Until they didn't work and pulled me into a black hole that I couldn't escape. From being trapped in my head to being trapped in that room. In complete darkness I was consumed, From secrets that couldn't ever leave your lips to trusting someone with such madness. Knowing you only have yourself to blame. For being so vulnerable and letting it slip through the crease of your lips. To some guy I barely knew hoping he would stay true.