Some roads can never be taken.
In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road. This is true, but please remember: some roads will never work!
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First, as a child, I swear.
Once upon a time, I snuggled in my dear mother's arms and watched the shocking scenes on TV.
The original smooth and round arm was covered with pinholes, which was terrible; Originally ruddy and shiny smiling face, showing the color of dying embers; Originally strong body, become skinny, like a skeleton on the shelf; The originally happy family has become fragmented; Originally brilliant career, suddenly fell to the bottom, nothing; Originally brilliant flower of life, withered in the dead. ...
And all this is because of it, the incarnation of the devil-drugs.
Innocent, I was so anxious that I stamped my feet. I can't help cursing that drugs are harmful to people and blaming human ignorance. I know it's a sugar-coated cannonball, but I'm still stuck in the mire, unable to extricate myself, and willing to fall.
Seeing these living examples, my kind mother was deeply moved and said to me seriously, "Son, this is a heavy lesson. You must not do this in the future. " I patted my chest, looked into my mother's eyes and vowed to say; "Of course, I won't touch this damn thing!"
Second, I danced with wolves when I was young.
Time flies, and I have grown up in a blink of an eye. With a curious and rebellious heart, I seem to be fearless. I also made some self-righteous friends. I forgot the shocking picture of my childhood, and I forgot my sincere promise. My friends and I are very curious about the brightly packaged and beautiful drugs, which are fun and exciting. From the first time, the second time ... finally, they all became hopeless "addicts"
You are a wolf in sheep's clothing,
Staring into green eyes,
Waiting to sneak behind me.
I was caught by your claws,
Dragged into the abyss of sin.
After that, I was forced to dance with you.
My life has turned upside down.
The original excellent results slipped to the bottom; The original positive attitude was replaced by decadence; The originally happy life was shrouded in haze; The original pace of endeavor has stagnated; The originally healthy body is weak; The original kind heart is full of sin.
Is this still me? Or am I once sunny and healthy? I dare not look in the mirror, nor dare I face my strange self in the mirror. I tried to hide my parents' caring and questioning eyes.
I became an empty shell, wandering around like a walking corpse all day, with no pursuit and no dreams.
I remember one day, I was addicted to drugs and was bitten by an ant. I finally put my sinful hand into my mother's closet. I know that's the money my father worked so hard to save to treat my mother. Without any hesitation, I was very satisfied with the money for a while. Finally, my parents realized that their clever daughter turned out to be a shameless drug addict and a shameful "three hands". They never dreamed that my recent change was due to drugs. My mother was almost heartbroken and my father turned white overnight. All their hopes accumulated for a long time were dashed, leaving only full of worries and grievances; They piled up happiness day after day, and I trampled on them mercilessly, leaving only pain. But parents are parents after all! They fought back their grief, they pulled themselves together, and they wanted to save their daughter from the mire.
With the help of relatives, remorse spread in my heart and my conscience began to recover. I don't want to be a walking corpse anymore. I can't stab my parents in the heart with a knife anymore. I am determined to save my soul.
Third, I'm confused now.
Whenever drug addiction attacks, it seems that there are countless bugs crawling in the body, which is painful. When I am about to collapse, when I think about it, all the people I love are eagerly looking forward to it; When I think of it, I will live a sunny life and start drug control again.
I finally beat you,
Finally got rid of the nightmare,
I feel the long-lost sunshine,
I am confident that my sallow face can regain its luster;
I am confident that the body eroded by drugs can become strong;
I am confident that a dusty life can be full of sunshine;
I am confident that the sleeping soul can shine again;
I started a new life.
Every time the first ray of sunshine pierces the sky, I start to race against time. Because I went the wrong way and missed a lot of scenery, I can only make up for it!
I'm chasing my dream again, because I'm going the wrong way and I'm far behind. I can only enrich myself and stop being ignorant.
Although I have left a stain on my life, I will cover it up with the beauty in the future.
Postscript: June 26th is Anti-drug Day. As a warning, I would like to advise you here: drugs, like termites, will unconsciously bite your future; Drugs are like smoke bombs, blinding you unconsciously. Some roads can never be taken; Some mistakes can never be made. Let's shut it out forever.