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drugs


I may have no might

May not have good sight

But i have fight

My fight not be right

I may not be very bright

But i have skills

No matter what kind of killing pills

Because of this hatred inside that fills

Needing more and more some considered meals

Pills don’t just heal it kills

Considered drugs

Leaving a blood soaked rug

Doing anything for pills

Stabbing yourself with broken mugs

But drugs are for lifeless bugs

Because you’ll die

Because your wings are gone no way to fly

The amount of drug abuse and drug misuse

It's more infinite than pi

Because drugs end in friends and family

Ending with a noose tie

Don’t just say you’ll try

Because its a huge lie

Love is something drugs can’t buy

So go do

I’ve struggled with an addiction too

But not drugs or anything illegal like you

I used to hurt

Used to cut my fingers

My bell ringers

My poem writers

My broken lighters

But i stopped

I let the sky’s rain mop

Now go get help and join us at the top

 
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