Dear, to: You pt 3

by Shelby G.   Jun 1, 2006


Hey again, man, I know I'm writing back a bit soon
But they're taking me away tomorrow
I hate to hit you up for money, but
You got any I can borrow?
I'm done with those pills, I promise you that
I got something new to occupy myself with,
got em from my new friend named Kat
She's real cool, man, she's got the same problems I do
We're gonna be such good friends. She seems like the type
To stick with me till the end
Anyway they're taking me and her away tomorrow, mom said something about rehab
I think that was a joke because she didn't seem too mad, She doesn't even know
That I do drugs, man! Remember how you and me used to do crazy shit together?
I thought that'd we'd get married and stay together forever, guess I screwed that one up
huh? yeah sorry, I should have never touched drugs, man,
but anyway you might not be able to write me for a while.
The way people act around me makes me feel like a child
You know my mom drives me to school now? she doesn't trust me, man
She keeps crying saying that the shits all her fault, man
I don't know what she's talking about. I'll leave my number
At the bottom of this letter, alright? and you just call
whenever you think you can
Yours forever, heaven or hell
Sealed with a kiss, this is Shel

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