Dope
Staring at the needle in my hand, starting to find it hard to comprehend,
The shot i took was a constant dare,
I was playing with my life,
like a kid running around with a knife.. but I didnt care.
Emotions, I had none to spare.
The dope, helping me run away,
helping me escape my own reality, and all in all helping me cope.
Truly it was my last bit of hope,until I met you.
Once I had saw your face my heart soon began to race and at once I felt i had found my place.
All because of you
a poem I wrote while I was locked up
even though I have relapsed I still wanted to show it to you guys
Staring at the needle in my hand, starting to find it hard to comprehend,
The shot i took was a constant dare,
I was playing with my life,
like a kid running around with a knife.. but I didnt care.
Emotions, I had none to spare.
The dope, helping me run away,
helping me escape my own reality, and all in all helping me cope.
Truly it was my last bit of hope,until I met you.
Once I had saw your face my heart soon began to race and at once I felt i had found my place.
All because of you
a poem I wrote while I was locked up
even though I have relapsed I still wanted to show it to you guys