Everyone that loves me
Keeps telling me go to rehab
Yet in the same breath
They pop a bottle with me
Pop pills with me
Even blow trees
to the clouds With me
The enablers can talk to me
Can they talk to my mother
Tell her where I went wrong
Why I chose to take
Something so strong
I'm washing these pills
Down with liquor
I get belligerent and fall
Im so good at breaking the law
Give me a little time
I just need more love then criticism
No one wants to read
these sad poems
The sleep deprivation
Leads to my inspiration
I'm coming off heart break
A bottle of hose cuervo
A few shots of Remy
Letters that were never returned
From a love a sea away
Just be a little more patient
This writing is becoming
My new high
It's burning in me
Like weed in a blunt
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