Black 'N' Red Dreadlocks Poem by lil miss

Black 'N' Red Dreadlocks

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black 'n' red dreadlocks,
bedroom door deadlocked,
tape over the hinges,
so nobody see's syringes,
sittin' there twitchin',
flinchin', itchin', inchin',
closer to the rope,
so i can shoot my dope,
make my veins pop,
make my blood clot,
make my heart stop,
make my body flop,
with my black 'n' red dreadlocks,
and my bedroom door deadlocked.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Lyday 09 June 2009

Your poems intrigue me. I haven't read a poem about shooting up before. Quite unique and well written.

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