I don't drink I don't drive,
Wonder how I stayed alive.
I'd would have died if I hadn't stopped,
Alcohol for me was the Topps.
I was sick and didn't care,
What I was doing just wasn't Fair.
It was like being trapped in quick sand,
With no one there to lend a hand.
Even if a hand was extended,
On my knees I'd stay bended.
The selfishness that I possessed,
Everyday I became more obsessed.
What I was doing was not a joke,
Now instead I take a toke.
If I hadn't stopped I'd be in a grave or a pod,
Owe all my thanks to the man I call God.
Along with God I thank my sister,
She showed me a way to avoid this twister 🌀.
Hope this helps those in need,
Instead of alcohol I prefer weed!!
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Author:
Bubblicious (Pseudonym) (
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What did you mean by "in a grave or a POD"?
Ok a "Grave" is where a person is buried when Dead!
A "Pod" is referring to being in a jail Pod!!!
I love this and I love the ending the most.
Identify a problem and provide a solution!
#classic
Thanks 🙏
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