Roxie Thirties

I found what I wanted,
It always makes me happy.
Those blue Roxie's are my friend,
They always set me free.

One after another,
I crush on my table.
Making the long lines,
Taking what I'm able.

I know I should stop,
But this carries me on.
I'm never happy anymore,
Since my kids been gone.

Those blue thirties,
Are what I crave.
If I don't stop this,
I could be in a grave.

Putting aside those thoughts,
I snort another line.
People tell me to stop.
But this life is mine.

All I have is a boyfriend,
But now a habit.
If it makes me happy,
Then let me have it.

Please let me snort these,
Just leave me alone.
I have no life.
This i thought you known.