Alexandria Jones February 3rd, 2024 - Flipbook - Page 3
Alexandria Jones
March 20th 2023
A Plug with Morals
I drive my car to the same locations every day and come
across the same people every time. Although they look different each time I cross paths with them. Some of them look
bigger, but not in a good way, almost as if they have become
less physically mobile and look like they spend most of their
days hunched over on the couch doing whatever drug I have
provided them. Some of them look skinnier, but not in a good
way, frail and boney to where I can only assume they’ve replaced their meals by doing whatever drug I have provided
them. I can’t help but think that this is my doing. The people
that have once had lives and a will to better themselves had
fallen into the trap of what I trap, and I am the one to blame.
The worst part is that I am sober. Sure, I’ll have a drink
every now and then but never will I ever touch what I
supply. I’ve seen what it does to the people that I sell to and