When I lit my first cigarette it didn't hurt me none. But I realized the danger on my 97th one. I took a pill, I did the patch, got myself hypnotized.
We could color it, wrap it up, tie it with a bow. We could sugarcoat, or be polite, say it isn't so. We could watch a movie 'til it's late then turn out the lights.
You were born between a rock and a hard place. To a couple of losers. I lived on the other side of your duplex. I heard you getting those bruises. . I never would've wanted.