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How heroin effects me.

It means that I am no longer loved by that person, 
Only hated no matter how hard I try. 
I am not even thought of at all by that person. 
And that I am expected to take care of everything, 
Without any help not even a thank you.
It means if I defend myself in anyway
I will always be wrong,
I will always be the bad guy.
It means I no longer matter 
And only exisist for finances or to be stolen from or used.
It means as long as my loved one is on it, 
I will be there punching bag. 
I'll be degraded, belittled, tore down
And reminded of every mistake I ever made.
Humiliated til there's nothing left of my self esteem...
It means I get to watch my handsome, talented, kind son
Turn into a monster at times.
And it means I have to watch him wilt,
While it slowly kills him,
And eventually he will die.
Heroin is a cold, decieving, serial killer.
First killing your heart,
Making you dead inside.
Yes many physically die,
But the greatest loss 
Is how it kills your conscience,
Your morals, your values, your common sense.
 And breaks down everyone around you.
 Til they are dead inside too.
 This is how heroin has effected me.
  I truly believe that heroin is satan himself. 
  And It feels like God is just standing by,
  Watching us like we are etertainment, 
  Doing nothing to stop it. 
   Not even batting an eye....

           L. Mack

                12/16/2020

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The fish of the sea

Just so you dont feel neglected I wanted to comment. But it's just not my place to... all I can say if wish you peace. *calling out* "hey can Tina or Marion come and give me a hand on this one?!" Sorry for being weird... please keep sharing your story.. kind regards. TFOTS 

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Nomorepromises

I can relate. I’ve seen this myself and it’s such an emotional shit storm.  The kind caring person  I loved turned into someone I didn’t even recognize. It’s so hard to see someone you cherish go down this road. You’re right, you no longer matter to them as anything besides a source to get something they need...money, something they can take and sell. I have children and this is such a huge fear that they could end up on this path. I am so so so sorry that you have to experience this. 

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Lori Mack

Thank you. It's a hard journey I've had to walk with my boy...

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Yiyan Han

It's very hard in a dark trap. Hope God will lead your way with His light.

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