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the park. A place to go and have fun and be free. The place which used to hold the innocence of many young girls and boys. Which is now a place where the druggies and peados roam free. Watching and waiting for the youngsters, to try gain their trust with candies and treats.

I am a smoker. I smoke when i can’t control my thoughts in my head. I am a smoker who smokes even though it upsets my loved ones and i try to cut down for the sake of them but the smoke entering my lungs and taking away my breath is a feeling of euphoria. I smoke because its better than cutting. But now the idea of both and doing both at the same time seems to have appealed to my dark thoughts.