You left me to die
Are drugs more important
Than keeping me alive
You say you're fine
But what about me
Do I look alright

Nah you don't care
When you do it's very rare
I wasn't even a year old
Stuck in a dark lonely room
With no hand to hold

I hope God will take me soon
Too young to know what to do
I know what I see
You chose drugs over me

Was I a mistake
Were you so high that you
Didn't know about the choice
That you were going to make


  • Author: Joanna S (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 10th, 2022 10:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: My bio mom chose drugs over me and this is my story
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 21


  • Abby1234

    I had that happen too. I'm so sorry you have to go through that. If you need to talk I'm there. I might not get back but I will try to.

  • GabrielThePoet

    OMG all of your poems describe my past perfectly are we a copy lol

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