Down This HallA Poem by Sarahabout me and my friends drug addictionhow did we get this way? down that long hall where the light is so far away.
i remember it now, hearing them say "don't do that bad things will happend"
but i took my chance and i walked up those steps into the darkness- and something new rush through...
the sense of a new person a new life among the happy.
but what i found in this craving was nothing to be happy about.
the truth that followed me as i walked down this hall woke something deep inside.
i broke out of my shell and i was louder. but who was that taking money for "gas" and spending it on a small amount of the devil.
only to want more a few minutes later.
wheres the fun? i dont want to lie anymore. i just want to be free... © 2008 Sarah |
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Added on November 30, 2008 |

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