If I were to sit here and list off all the ways you hurt me,
Well, let's just say we'd be here for a while.
I physically can't grasp the fact that you allowed yourself to get me addicted to the drugs...
Cocaine, meth, heroine, acid, and anything else you got your hands on.
As long as I got the high I didn't care.
Alcohol became my best friend, because by that time, I was already to far gone.
To far gone that my own parents didn't want me back in their home.
My own parents refused to talk to me until I got better and off the drugs and alcohol.
It was to the point I couldn't stand looking in the mirror. So here I am today...
Testifying against you and stronger than ever.
It has taken me a while but now I see your eyes, you look good in a orange jail outfit...
And a good thing because if I use now I could die and well I have a kid on the way and I can't wait to see her/him grow up.
I am going to take you down for trying to end my life....
(This isn't true for me but for my uncle I can't say the same.)
Stay strong uncle Archie, I love you but you need to get it together you have two kids without a mother as it is. They need you....
