Poem Against Drug Abuse.

in #peom6 years ago (edited)

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Hello, my name is DRUGS - I destroy homes, tear families
apart, take your children, and that's just the start.
I'm more costly than diamonds, more costly than gold, the
sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
and if you need me, remember I'm easily found, I live all
around you, in schools and in town.
I live with the rich, I live with the poor, I live down the street,
and maybe next door.
My power is awesome; try me you'll see, but if you do, you
may NEVER break free.
Just try me once and I might let you go, but try me twice, and
I'll own your soul.
When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie. You do what you
have to just to get high.
The crimes you'll commit, for my narcotic charms will be
worth the pleasure you'll feel in your arms.
You'll lie to your mother; you'll steal from your dad When you
see their tears, you should feel sad.
But you'll forget your morals and how you were raised, I'll be
your conscience, I'll teach you my ways.
I take kids from parents, and parents from kids, I turn people
from god, and separate friends.
I'll take everything from you, your looks and your pride, I'll be
with you always, right by your side.

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You'll give up everything... your family, your home... your
friends, your money, then you'll be alone.
I'll take and take, till you have nothing more to give. When I'm
finished with you you'll be lucky to live.
If you try me be warned this is no game. If given the chance,
I'll drive you insane.
I'll ravish your body; I'll control your mind. I'll own you
completely; your soul will be mine.
The nightmares I'll give you while lying in bed, the voices you'll
hear from inside your head, the sweats, the shakes, the
visions you'll see; I want you to know, these are all gifts from
me, But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart, that
you are mine, and we shall not part.
You'll regret that you tried me, they always do, but you came
to me, not I to you.
You knew this would happen. Many times you were told, but
you challenged my power, and chose to be bold.
You could have said no, and just walked away, If you could
live that day over, now what would you say?
I'll be your master; you will be my slave, I'll even go with you,
when you go to your grave.
Now that you have met me , what will you do? Will you try me
or not? Its all up to you.
I can bring you more misery than words can tell. Come take
my hand, I'll take you to hell.

I choose to live above the influence.

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Yes really its nice poem. I appreciate your writing. It is not only a poem but also a complete side effects of drugs and its miss use. Thanks for excellent poem.

Thanks for your compliment

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