Drugs, drugs, drugs,
What do you get?
More than harm is its effect,
Oh! What a dangerous quest.
It’s time to act,
Get up fight for it,
Can’t let people lose their lives,
Can’t let them take the wrong side.
Use it one time,
And you want it again,
You’ll murder, you’ll kill
You’ll do anything it takes,
The game of murder it’s called,
Yes, it’s a dangerous game,
It’s not good for your body,
Nor for your soul because it just fades away.
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lovely verses.....its amazing you have such a vision at a tender age. Good work!
Meriam, you have voice to tell every little words to the world, at 11 years old you are really have a big potential as a big name in poetry, :) keep it up ok? _Unwritten Soul
True message from one so young poetry is not always about flowers nice to see...regards
Verily, drugs are a curse on man especially the youngsters....10 I invite you to read my poems
Wow! You brought your stone to the building of humanity. That is a salvatory poem conducive to help smokers stop smoking.
This poem speaks for itself. This is very well written. - DarkX474
what a lovely and positive poem...i enjoyed it..it's time to act thanx for sharing (:
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great insight for one so young. You are obviously a very observent young girl. Not one wasted word.