This is the third one. It's Shane, but not lust. Still gotta write that one..
Black With Depression
(Shane)
His eyes were black.
They were so deep.
So sad.
So transparent.
He wasn't happy.
He wasn't anywhere close.
He hated life.
So what he was a rock star.
Big whoop de doo!
Everything about fame is fake.
Fictional.
Not true.
You don't have real friends.
They use you for your money.
Your fame.
To make a name for themselves.
They don't give a crap about you.
No one does.
The parties.
They aren't what there cracked up to be.
He pours the pills out into his hands into his hand and quickly tosses them in his mouth. Swallowing them down with a glass of water.
He looks into the mirror and sees his blood shot eyes.
"We avoid the topics. We make the kids have secrets and when they are exposed and everyone else knows. We'll say we never knew it that they had a problem. The if we would've known we surely would have solved it."- Topics Nevertheless
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