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The years of addiction and homelessness and the lifestyle of the streets its just its hell… seeing people overdosing in the streets nodding off and falling on there faces watching people i love shoot up, and so many of them dont even see a way out of the life, they dont even think about it. Watching my friend get pregnant and doing meth all day everyday with a baby on the way killed a part of me. Watching my beat friend shoot up heroin broke my heart and then when she died o thought maybe i could die too and started using it too, a better way out, just to fall asleep and never wake up. The people who just run u for everything u have and take every bit and leave nothing left for you until you have nothing but the clothes on your back and nowhere no go no cash nothing. Just an allyway to sleep in. Im finally going to get out of here. Out of this life. Im actually going to be one of the ones to get out of here… and im never going back…