Category : Poems

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I close my eyes and step on the gas and say a prayer,please God take me back
I used to make this stuff called broken families 
Cuz one hit of the tina will give you broken home disease 
Selling your foodstamps ,with a hungry baby,you have so much ease
She'll have your world messed up if you put a drop in the vein 
Dirty clothes and stinking house,foodless bellies roar with a pain
As they watch their parents inject the monster it flows through the brain 
And it's like talking to a heartless bastard cuz once she takes a dance inside those veins
There is nothing left of a soul that once cares,just fast talkers and mr fix it is all that remains
To come into a life and bring pain and chaos was never my intention 
I'm sorry lil girl about your mom,not giving you any attention 
Like a  natural disaster I tore up the home because of a b!tch name Tina 
She'll have you dancing for no reason like a ballerina 
She'll make you stop caring about your Bill's,watching them getting stacked so high
You'll be back in your parents stealing anything to get fix, maybe even mumble a lie
Started off as a weekend drug now its ran through your life and ate the whole fucking pie
I told she stingy with the lifes she takes and you said you could handle that monster
Sex and stealing shes got you trapped playing with your life did that ever occur
Maybe next time you'll think before you act instead of the family break up tour