The downtown life

by Chelsea   Dec 22, 2007


Each and every day i wonder what your doing
whats the street life like? why wont you leave
are the drugs as good as you say
since im confused why you wont get clean

your driving me nuts and making me worried
i dont know the you i want to know
i only know the mom that gets high and doesnt make an effort
since you never seem to call me or even take the time anymore

i want to know the mom that never was high
the mom that would do anything for her daughter
but im never going to have that and never really have
since drugs have become your life and nothing less or more

i try to not worry but its a daughter thing I guess
i want to back off and have nothing to do with this
but its like something i cant get rid of
since your my mother thats ruining your life

you dont see what your really doing
you dont think your hurting anyone but take a look around
your daughter cant stop crying and your family is hurting
but you dont really care because drugs are all you care about

i want you to change, take the real world as life
not the life you know in downtown
smoking, and doing drugs is nothing good
live in reality, take the chance to be with me, please?

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