BP (3/6/94 / Baltimore, MD@GBMC)

Life Iz Like A Drug

...and guess what I'm addicted
to all the the flavors
and in my favor, there is no quiting
It picks you up, spins you around
until that last sound

I tried to go to rehab
but aparantly it has done nothing for me
I've sinned,
waited for my life to end
but theres no telling where I'll go next
or if there'll be a next
cause I may fail the next test

so I guess I'll just live for tomorrow
and just hope the pain and sorrow
will dispear...

...as i cry this last tear

by Brittney Phillips

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Comments (1)

drug that addicts you....lovely write! thanks for sharing!