Druggie To Dealer

It used to be just for fun
Things got carried away, undone
I became what I thought I could never be
It is me

Now I'm the dealer

I talk to you with a smile
But we both know, we are vile
You're looking to get set
I'm putting you more in debt

You smoke, you enjoy
Like it's a new toy
Will I take inventory
I own this quarry

You're trapped buddy
You sold your soul, now your bloody
I have it all for you
Joints, powder, needles, whatever you want to do

It comes with a price
So think twice
Silly, you don't see
You gave your life to me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Pen Avatar
August 11, 2014 at 6:03 PM
My advice for people who wanna stay away from drugs is .................DON'T START
Eastman Avatar
August 11, 2014 at 11:45 AM
An interesting but sad poem about a life.
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