Drugs
I know these initials that begin from L & end at S they certianly do match the
missing piece to this puzzle,
These drugs took all he had-so much struggle out of trouble.
Keep this ring the Angel whispered & some how I knew a bond would be carried
on by some other,
These drugs sucked the life out of his hands-so much struggle out of trouble.
The needle took over so now things are so much more messed up, I controll the
tears but it's the thoughts of you that hurts me most,
These drugs made such lies, They destroyed everything that was meant to be-so
much struggle out of trouble.
These drugs vanished my love away, I forgot how it started but I remember how it
all ended-so much struggle out of trouble.
Sincerely,
Heather aka
NaturesWorld
Copyright © Heather Denton | Year Posted 2006
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