andres mendoza

My Situation - Poem by andres mendoza

Every day I get mixed emotions,
I feel sad, mad, and enraged,
I cant hear cause of this deadly conversation,
If only you'd understand why I inhale that green potion,
You'd pay no mind if I'd tell you I do it to keep him in a cage,

I don't know how to explain it,
Something about marijuana keep's it in control,
When they speak I think of them dead floating on piss,
I swear I'm a be there when you slip,
But until then I'm a take a big hit of that dro.

I would sometimes have this crazy yet funny dream,
All i see is me kicking down a door,
And then i hear people scream,
They get louder till i cant see,
I awake with the smell and taste of blood.... It just want's more.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 25, 2012

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