What one thing can do.

You tell me to do something and get mad when I do it, and when I don't do it you still get mad.
What should I do?
I love you but I don't think you love me, you abusive and I'm sweet.
Your rich with money but poor on love and friends, I am rich with love and friends but poor with money. I love my life, but you just don't care.
I believe in god and you think hes stupid.

What did i ever see in you?

Oh I remember...before you took that first smoke you were nice, sweet, thoughtful, and cute. You were nice to everyone and cared about me. That one smoke made you lose it all.

I have tried and tried to make you stop but you wont... I will try harder...I love you too much to watch you die at age 19.

((hahaha I have no idea why I wrote this, I think this poem is bad but anyway here it is, wrote a long long time ago.))