DRUG GALORE
Part. I
"Desires of more drugs and fashionable fusions"
Drugs, me, a constant user
Family, drugs, me an abuser.
- Light headed -
Stoned with rocks so high
Rehab? I'm refusing to hide.
By:
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Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry
“For Those You Love and Adore”
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