Introduction
We really didn't start out this messed up, we really didn't. Drake originally was a pop/rock musician with a very promising career.
I'll admit it, it's my entire fault. The whole reason we're in this fucking mess is because of me.
We love each other, we really do. That's why we do this together, I guess. I should've stopped using before I met him, if I could go back I would. He shouldn't have been sucked into this.
Both of us are going to rehab. I think Drake will kick easier than I will, as he hasn't been using nearly as long as me.
I'm twenty three, and I've been doing drugs since I was fourteen. It started out with marijuana and then escalated to crack cocaine. Believe it or not, there was a time I wasn't so fucked up…
For what it's worth, here's my story.