Drugs
shoot it up
drink it down
take a tab
erase a frown
have some fun
pay the fee
take a hit
get happy
snort a line
feel really good
inhale smoke
i dont know if i should
labelled now
stuck in the mix
now its gone
where's my fix
it's called addiction
i swear i've gone insane
hundreds of different chemicals
all going through my brain.
Copyright © Bridget Bennett | Year Posted 2012
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