the meth has took over you.
your not the same.
we want you back.
but you cant live without it.
we are your fam(ily) not the meth.
you dnt sleep, u dnt eat
why did you choose it over us.
i sit in my bed and you nd mom fight.
i hear glass BREAKING.
we need u but you need the meth.
we wait for u to get clean but our love isnt good enough 4 u.
can yu let it go.
the pain is so hurtful.
i want to die but my sisters need meh.
this poem was wrote 4 my daddy.
but i hope good things will arrive to you... enough of the problems...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel ur pain deeply