Blood to DrugsA Poem by AchingAlexandraThis is what happened after I tried to OD
You make me stop,
the stress, the fear, the need, the attraction, just turned from one, to another, bleeding myself, to smoking up, and getting high, you tried to help me, but made me worse, now nicotine, which I swore I wouldn't, ever, ever, smoke, fills my lungs, and eases my mind, the weed, I promised I wouldn't do, made me break my promise, and now, after trying to save me, you, threw, my, life, to, hell. What do you have to say for yourself, Hospital, therapists, Psychologists? © 2010 AchingAlexandra |
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1 Review Added on December 10, 2010 Last Updated on December 10, 2010 AuthorAchingAlexandraCanadaAboutI'm a really nice person, but I have a lot of issues. I love writing, it helps ebb the regular pain I have. First name: Courtney Middle Name: Alexandra I'm purely myself. I don't change to fit.. more..Writing
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