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A poem written as a teenager about drug addiction.. |
| PLEASE REVIEW! Please remember this poem was written when I was just a teenager. It is part of a collection of teenage poetry I would like to get published. I would like to collect an array of poetry written by teenagers, to fill my book "End of the Innocence". TIL DEATH DO US PART As I looked down at the mirror A tear fell from my eye My hands began to shake “Help me, please!” I cry Upon the mirror – a razor, a straw And a perfect line of speed My enemy and friend; my heaven and hell My want, desire and need It helps me forget The pain I feel With the devil I made a deal I gave him my world My soul, my time He gave me a razor A straw and a line Now I have no dreams, no goals I have no life, no heart Just me a razor, a straw and a line Until death do us part |