A Poem by Adam

May 31, 2005 01:00

A bottle of pills, a bottle of Jack, a line of coke a joint, or a pipe, they are nothing but a lie, false happiness that last a second. You think you’re happy then it fades; you wish you were happy for a lifetime when all you get is a white lie. You think it’s cool, you think it’s fun, when it’s just another way to die. Just one more line, just ( Read more... )

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yesitsme83 May 31 2005, 05:04:11 UTC
Very nice :)

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