Addict

by inaudible confessions   Oct 28, 2004


He is a stoner
i am straight edge
i have restrictions
his life is on a ledge

he needs some help
he is out of control
but it seems drugs fill the emptiness..
his deep, internal hole

maybe someday he will
be willing to put up a fight
but until he decides to change
new addictions will continue to take flight

*how can i help him? please comment/vote if you have a spare second or two. thanks.*

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