Out of a world of darkness
The past year, I was dealing drugs. I sold coke to make profit and make more money that I had. Soon enough, I started to think that everybody was out to get me and I didn’t feel safe anywhere. I now realize that instead of helping out people, I was destroying them like a poisonous snakebite. I viewed everybody as a potential customer. Even my friends were noticing it because I was always asking them that if they wanted anything come and see me. The implications were the worst, I would sell coke to different people and I would see the pain and the strong addiction that they were hooked on. I was feeling so bad giving more coke to them. They were looking at me like I was their God; instead I was the dealer who sold the devil’s creation. I really hope that if you have or know somebody with the same situation that I had, help him or her see the light out of a world of darkness.
C.P.
