Scabs and soars all over your face
You use to be so pretty
Now your nothing but a disgrace
You live a life of hell
A life you freely chose
Into a deep dark hole you fell
Your top priority is that nasty pipe
Even before your kids and God
What a bunch of hype!
I guess you just want to die
You could care less who you hurt
Its all about you and getting high
Is there a cure?
Is there any hope?
Is there an end to the unrelenting lure?
It doesnt look as so
You dont care or even try
Now your nothing but a nasty crank ho
Your write speaks a strong message to those that use. It saddens me to read this write only knowing this is the truth about what happen to young ladies that get hooked on this type of drug. But, know there is help for those that seek it. Scott
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a message here to be found, sad but true. charles garcia