DRUGS

by Corryn Clay   Mar 28, 2006


In this tiny, small parking lot,
There r drugs, acohol and pot.

Its all here in this little town,
my friends there here, not backing down Not me though i stand my ground

All of a suden, i'm with this guy,
He ofers me more pot, so i'll stay high

He hands me a beer, i take it, crack it open,
I take a sip and eww its disgusting!

I keep drinking, though i don't know why,
I guess its cuz i still wanna hang with this guy

This guy i don't even know,
this guy, whos hand is moving up my leg, really slow

"I want to sleep with you" he says in a voice real deep,
Next thing i know i wake up from a deep sleep

Im naked in this bed, with the guy from last night,
I sit there and fill with a lot of fright

I don't know what heppend, and i dont ask either,
I jsut pick up my cloths, and walk out with the feeling of a hangover

I get home, with my parents sitting there,
I stand in the door way, and fill up with fear

I burst into tears, my mom comes over,
I sit there and hug her, happy o be right there

My parents they aren't really that mad,
But i'm grounded but i am glad

It gives me time to my slef to think,
that i will not do what ever i did again, and i will be able to think

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  • 17 years ago

    by ~Ashley Danielle~

    I like to party like that but i stay at a friends house. lol