Thursday, August 27, 2015

Crack

Me

My life is not fine,
I have not seen my kids in quite some time,
And I owe it all to this addiction of mine.

This addiction makes me numb,
This addiction has me acting dumb,
But this addiction needs to be done.


When I use I can fly,
When I use I feel high, 
When I use I tend to cry, 
When I use I sometimes lie,
When I use I just want to die.

It does not run,
It will not hide,
It leaves you feeling so cold and empty inside.

I want my life back
I need to know how to act
I loath the day I ever heard of crack.


You

Crack may seem like fun,
Crack will make you feel numb,
But crack will make you so very dumb. 


The addiction is strong,
The addiction will go on and on,
But the addiction is wrong.

It is not cool,
It does not rule,
It will turn you into a fool.

You will end up lying,
You will end up crying,
Most likely you will end up dying.


Just say no,
Just turn around and go go go,
Just so that you can save your soul. 



--by Daniel G.

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