Drug Abuse Poem

How drugs change a person

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I know that feeling...the feeling like everything is falling apart. Like everything is going to come crashing down, the drugs help they help you and me at least.

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Hey Mom, Dad Guess What

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Published: December 2007

Hey mom, dad guess what.........

See that weed?
It's laced with coke!
Mommy do you see me?
Do you see me, hear me choke?
Do you see because of you my life is full of smoke?

How about you dad?
Don't you see?
I'm not the little boy you once had!
Do you really think I care?
I'm killing myself!
I'm dying!
But I don't give a f***.
As long as I stay flying.
I long as I'm no longer sad.
As long as I'm no longer crying.

And as sad as it may sound
I think it's destiny to die with a razor and some coke next to me.
Yup that's me.
Me and my f***ed up reality.

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  • Audrey by Audrey, California
  • 7 years ago

I know that feeling...the feeling like everything is falling apart. Like everything is going to come crashing down, the drugs help they help you and me at least.

all I got to say is I know exactly what you are trying to say and I know exactly what your feeling......and its kind of like you know deep down drugs don't solve problems but at the time when your doing it feels so right and all your problems are gone....when your sober it seems like they all return

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