Miss-Misperceiving

They're everywhere. If not in our own hands, then they're scattered on the ground beneath you, staining the earth that was once a pure place. If you smoke, you just can't have one. You constantly have multiple until it satisfies you, but your cravings keep coming and coming, tormenting you until you have more. Just holding the cigarette between your fingers, watching the smoke silhouette in the air in front of you, spinning and twirling at eases somehow calms you. You wish you hadn't started this horrible addiction, you wish you could stop but you can't. The addiction is too much for you to handle and you constantly need more of the poison wh

With all the torment this putrid world causes you, you have nothing else to do. You try to cope with all the problems but it isn't working out quite good. You attempt to drink, smoke, do drugs to numb the pain it causes but nothing seems to work, until you get lost in a new world, a world of music. You find your earbuds or headphones and plug them into any device you may have, or plug it into a music dock and just blast the songs that make you feel better. Whether it's the sad and depressing songs, or the pumped up and go crazy songs, or even the neutral songs that may play on the radio constantly, you just listen to them as everything gets b

As I walk around on these empty streets, I hear nothing but the faint sounds of cars in the distance. I can feel the darkness creeping up on me, clawing at my feet and neck, sending unnerving shivers down my spine. It was such an uneasy feeling, but either than that the night somehow calmed me. Looking up at the sky, seeing the faint shapes of clouds and the stars above them. The street lamps blinding my vision of a clear view of the night sky, and the branches above me also blocking my view. I also enjoyed just walking on the empty street, absolutely no cars to interrupt me as I walked freely on the road. My head hung low, and my eyes were f