losing my love POEM

[sarah]

he was here for many a year
I was here seeing hes pain
death at the doorstep onces again
he is losing his mind and will to live

the crip of crack is oh so thight

I tried to pull it away many a nite
I see my love on the floor being taken by that evil drug call crack

I want my lover back dealer are the devils workers
now that is that

Dam the person who made the drug called CRACK , ROCK:44: :44: :44:


all i can do now is :195:

[sarah]

I Never really lost what i realy didnt have the drug called CRACK had him that was his girlfrind yet it is sad to see some hurt thenselfs like I pray he find a new way to live with out drugs god helpme and fix him Amen