Friday, 27 June 2014

Giving Up Molly



I finally got him away from all distractions.

Naturally, struggling and coming down took hours, but calm took hold.

“You cannot do this to both you and your significant-“

“Who da fuck you fink you talkin’ to? I’m-“

“My baby boy. My son. A man who had all of God’s gifts shown him from birth until-“

“Until you got into drugs, HO!”

I didn’t show him how much it hurt.

“I didn’t say I wasn’t with flaw. I was as lost as you, until I found God.”

It took many days, but finally I won.

“OK! I’ll quit MDMA, happy?”

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