Emilia Tejada Poems
|7.||A Sad Valentine||2/12/2006|
|8.||Death In My Hand||2/12/2006|
|9.||Alone In The Rain||2/12/2006|
|11.||The True Me||2/16/2006|
|18.||Cuts 3 (Or Deaths Kiss)||2/16/2006|
|21.||Emos Are Not Like Goths!||2/17/2006|
|22.||Meth (Don'T Do Drugs Think Again!)||2/16/2006|
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Meth (Don'T Do Drugs Think Again!)
My name is meth
I destroy homes, I tear families apart,
I take your children, and thats just the start.
Im more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold,
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
If you need me, remember Im easily found,
I live all around you in schools and in town
I live with the rich, I live with the poor,
I live down the street, or maybe next door.
Im made in a lab, but not like you think,
I can be made under the kitchen sink.
In your childs closet, and even in the woods,
If this scares you to death, well it certainly ...
i keep drawing hearts
on the bak of my copybook
i keep dreaming with
i dont e-mail my friends
i dont go out
i feel dizzy as if
i would be on the clouds
my friends ask me
whats going on
i tell them what i feel µand they tell me im