Drugs
Drugs
Drugs can kill, but users don't care. They will
use them anyway. Maybe it is not that they
don't care - it's that they are hooked and can not
stop.
What can we do to stop this, when everyday kids
die of an overdose? The drug dealers are making
all the money and killing our young people in the
process. A person's life to them means nothing.
It isn't only young kids that use drugs. Grown ups
use them too. They already know what they are
doing, but it's a sin when they give them to kids.
You can find drugs in schools, in the place of work,
or around the corner of your house. They are almost
everywhere. At the end we all lose. The kids start
stealing from their parents, or they go robbbing people
in the streets.
I am not perfect, nor claim to be. In my younger years
I used to smoke ciigaretts and drink every now and then.
But soon found out that it got me nowhere. I believe we should
get more involved in our children's lives, because if we don't
someone else will...
02/20/2014
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2014
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