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Poem of the Week for: 11/23/2014 - 11/29/2014



Category: Family Poems
Subcategory: Addiction Poems about Family

Votes: 120
Rating: 4.63

This is a letter to vent my anger towards the scourge of our society Drug Dealers. My son has been destroyed by drugs and I want people to read the other side of pain, suffered by families at the ends of these monsters.

Letter To Drug Dealer From Mother Of Young Addict

©Patricia Daly

A Letter To A Drug Dealer.

As you read this letter I want you to know the devastation that you have caused to families. Perhaps you're beyond caring, all you
see is the money you have made, or perhaps you don't have a
conscience at all.

I'm wring this letter to let you know the misery you inflict
to millions of innocent people, people you don't know, the
unheard cry of agony. Ordinary families trying to get by and
do the best for their children. Sons or daughters that you
don't care about. Lives destroyed at your hands. Kids that you
deliberately set out to get them hooked on drugs.

When you're a parent and have children you want the best for
them, you want them to grow up to be happy, independent, and make
their way in the world, to be honest and hard working. What you
can't protect them from is the outside world, Monsters like you,
who roam free to destroy lives.

You look on helplessly as you watch the child you brought into the
world change in front of your eyes, and all you see is deadness
looking back at you, and there's nothing you can do. As you
see their personalities change from a bright, caring and
loving person, a person who has a future into something that
you just don't recognize anymore.

As the family is destroyed because a Monster like you has got another young person hooked on the filth that you make a profit from. You silently scream inside as you watch the child that you reared doing things that you never dreamed was possible in order to pay a Maggot like you so they can sleep. As families of addicts that You Made watch helplessly as the cycle begins all over again the following day and you are dragged into a world you didn't know existed and you pray to God everyday that possibly you will see some change in your son's or daughter's life but it never happens because a Maggot like you has drawn them in a world of evil.

You learn to live in fear as you watch the child that you brought into the world jump as the phone rings and you know that he owes money, and the cycle of evil continues and there's nothing you can do. You're a Monster and there's many more of you out there, and you may feel that nothing can touch you but trust me when I say that your time will come, where justice will prevail, if it's not in this world it will definitely be in the next and there will be no rock for an animal like you to hid, what comes around goes around and for every bit of misery that you have caused to innocent and vulnerable kids out there, it will fall back on you a million times over. I hope when your time comes to leave this earth that God will forgive you, I on the other hand will
never !!!

Mother of 1 of the addicts you made.

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