Drugs is my mother

by Alecia   May 14, 2008


Drugs is my mother
They rule her life
She cant find a way out
So she continues to do them
I wish she would quit
But she cant
It hurts to see her do them
Living in a house with a drug addict is so hard
There is so much pain that affects everyone
All the yelling and screaming
Never ends
On and on it continues to begin
The smell reeks
The side affect it brings
I HATE IT!!
The excuses she use so that she could continue
To use them is so lame
Doing drugs is not a game
I wish that they never existed!!
When she is high, drunk or what ever
When she acts dumb it makes me hate her
But I have to deal with it because shes my mom
Some say that if I pray it would get better
But so far its only getting worse
But Im going to keep preying until she quit
So Im just going to wish the best for her because
Drugs is my mother.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Sad work and strong topic xx good job x