Losing my friendA Poem by The High PoetThis poem I just wrote, had some stuff I need to get out. I tried to write about me from outside my self. Hope you like it.
Losing my friend Losing another friend to that drug It steals his life, like insane thug Spending his money on snap, crackle and pop All his friends and family wish he would stop But his drug has its claws dug in Squeezing so tight, he can no longer grin I miss the man he used to be He was my best friend just him and me Now I am left not knowing what to do I have already put on the other shoe But it is up to him too reach out Grab the line I scream and shout He continues to sink to my dismay I am just going to wait for the day The day when he hits rock bottom Wish my life would have taught him
© 2010 The High PoetAuthor's Note
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Added on March 14, 2009Last Updated on April 4, 2010 AuthorThe High PoetGuelph, Guelph, CanadaAboutOnce I ran and hid my face Scared to face my disgrace Always running no way out Now I stand and shout THESE ARE MY RHYMES! When I write it's like I have tapped into some kind of creative ener.. more..Writing
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