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Walking in the shoes of an Addict.

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Lenah’s story Nothing compares to the chaos and turmoil of addiction. Drug addiction is a hungry beast and feeding this beast is a full time job because of the constant desperations to avoid withdrawals. Drug addiction took Lenah to depths that she still finds so hard to perceive to date. Growing up, this was a very selfless kid who would help everyone in need. She was always there for everyone or at least most people. Many people began taking advantage of her due to her naivety and so she started holding back and bottling up so many emotions. While she can’t say with certainty why she ever abused drugs in the first place, Lenah still remembers every tiny detail of the first time she came into contact with cocaine. She was with a group of friends and one of them was a peddler. One day they decided to try it consoling themselves that it was only out of curiosity and that it was going to be just that once. When Lenah sniffed it, she felt something that she couldn’t explain. S

The Man of Sorrow

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There was this man, who always made me wonder if in his world the words joy and happiness ever existed. This is a man I used to know. Not really knowing in a deeper way as you may think but well, I knew his name, I used to see him – a lot, and alone. This, this is about a man whose mystery I would have loved to unfold and unveil, sadly I couldn't in person but I’ll try in writing. So let me pen this mystery man down. The many or few times I saw him, his eyes were always dull and empty telling a story of sadness, he had dragged steps and slumped shoulders. He rarely smiled, and when he did, his smiles looked so dead and very plastic. His, wasn’t the kind of smile that we see in movies where a sparkle in the eye does the magic, no. It was always as if he was in a far away land or in a world of his own which only he understood. I’m not sure if he had friends or even family because this guy literally talked to no one. I wouldn’t call him a loner though. As I said, he seemed