Lsd

Dumb little boy what happened to You? A father, a mother, we're through. Brightly coloured feathers, spread and you flew. Dumb little boy what happened to you? Crashed! *****? I near. Sat here, sat here. We sat, drinking dads warm beer. Dumb little boy your feathers are gone. WASTED! LSD on your toungue. Obliterated! obliterated! Wasted! wasted! Dumb little boy, your brain is fried. Perfectly twisted. Now, lets peak inside.

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Chasity Larson

Date: 12/29/2010 4:15:00 PM

What a great poem!!! Drug abuse is such a sad thing. Having had family members caught in this horrible cycle is no easy thing to deal with. In fact last month a close relative passed away from an overdose of perscription medcation. She was 39 years old.