A/N- Wrote this for my anti-drug group at my Skool, Youth Power. Mrs. J enjoyed it, so... yahy.

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Laughter fills my ears,
I turn to the source,
I spy my boyfriend,
Drinking in the gym.

Smoke fills my nose,
I turn to the source,
I spy my best friend,
Smoking in a stall.

Terror fills my eyes,
I turn to the source,
I spy my mother,
Overdosages in her hand.

Acohol fills my mouth,
I turn to the source,
A can of beer in my left hand,
A way to end the pain.

Death fills my body,
I turn to the source,
I spy a "joint" in my hand,
It's all over now.

Emptiness inside,
I have no where to turn,
I have to eyes to spy,
The drugs that runied my life.

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Whee. Reveiw, pleeeeeeeeeease!