A Cry For Help: I Beg You Mom and Dad

Daddy's little princess mommy's little dream

I'm not cut out for that as it may seem

First it was smoking now it's drugs

Next I'll end up with a badass thug.



My friends and I get together to bad things

Only praying we know what it'll bring

Sex without drugs, drugs without sex

I'm turning into one big wreck.



I'm not perfect, and I hide this from you

Only because I don't want you living like I do

Met a guy, it was okay, just what I didn't know

He wasn't the type that liked to go real slow.



Now, I may be addicted to weed and pills

Yes, I know that stuff will sometimes kill

We all say "live until you die"

But I'm not ready to say good-bye.



I wanna watch my nephew grow up strong

And make sure that he never feels alone

You know if I quit, I'll only start back

No, this time I don't need any slack.



Be as hard on me, punish me bad

Please I beg you, Mom and Dad.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

NO!  I AM NOT INTO DRUGS!  I WROTE THIS FROM A DRUGGIE'S POINT OF VIEW.  One actually crying for help.  I'm not sure why he/she fucked up their life if the parents really cared.  I mean, that shit is wack... if you are into drugs, GET HELP!

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