I know you know Date: Friday, 2nd January 2004 @ 01:42:43 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: SuicidalSon Death is the only thing I think Psycho I know I'm on the brink No love my blood is on the sink No hope or dope I start to tweak A feind I'm mean I'm at my peak No smoke or coke am I that weak I am no man I start to speak No words are heard just a squeek I love my pot I love my weed I love the drugs the drugs I need The drugs they help me not to bleed The drugs they better my selfish greed I love my smoke I love to choke I love the way they package my coke With none around My face I'll pound Apon the ground To ease the sound I know I know I'm a junkie Just another drop out flunkie Now you know I'm a junkie No I'm not I just wanted to write something funny This poem is Copyright © SuicidalSon Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=30608