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Sick Sad Drugs
Contributed by
ml02
on
Friday, 1st November 2002 @ 05:30:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Don't shoot up
Into another vein
I don't need
Your sad
And sick
Drugs
Don't need purple clouds
And wings
Don't need
Nights awake
Hearing my baby
Cry
Cause her daddy
Is so messed up
He went for her.
Momma
Wasn't home to see
And stop
RAPE
But he didn't know
What he was doing
He was on a trip
In his mind
It was his wife
But reality
Is incest
His little girl
Crying
Daddy
No more
But
He couldn't hear
The sirens
And cops
Bullets shot
Handcuffs
Placed securly around his wrist
Now doing time
For something
He didn't know
He was doing.
Copyright ©
ml02
... [
2002-11-01 17:30:00]
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Re: Sick Sad Drugs
(User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on
Saturday, 2nd November 2002 @ 12:38:58 AM AEST
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| Wow this is really deep! I liked reading it & liked how you typed it in! Good poem.Christina |
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