Feb 23 • General discussion
Diary of Crack Head
I tried to Stop
But nothing works
Sometimes I need it so bad that it hurts
Started with a Blunt
A Dutch and a Light
Then I popped a Pill
Sniffed a Line, Hit the Pipe
Troubles fade away
For that One split second
Damn near O'D twice
Would of thought I learn my Lesson
Lost my House, my Husband
And even my Kids
No longer sexually attractive
I fell in love with that glass D***
The emptiness I felt when I hit that pipe
Was Ironically enough
To take over my Whole life
So as I sit here with this knife gripped tight
I ask God to please forgive me
For all the wrongs I cannot make Right
And for all my Sins I now sacrifice my Life!!
Until Paper Meets Pen Again ✍️
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Diary of Crack Head
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