I get to feel hurt.
I can feel sad, depressed and disappointed.
I can shed my tears in any fashion I see fit,
thank you very much.
I can grieve and weep, punch and shout
at you, the world, the drugs, this life….
I
earned it
loving you
while you…..
loved meth.
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Author:
Dandylion (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I hate meth.....
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Comments2
this is powerful I commend you for your courage and will.
this has been such a hard time for me. I love this kid so much....
I know exactly how you feel. a young man very close to me is dead!
my heart bleeds for you.
I am so sorry to hear that...I really am.
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