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MISSING LINKS

Poetry By: Jumbo
Non-fiction


Tags: Non, Fiction


This is what i see when i look out the window. wasted talent, drugs and prositution


Submitted:Nov 18, 2008    Reads: 99    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


MISSING LINKS

Look out my front door

what do i see?

another little you on the streets

shottin weed

it wont be to long before your shottin smack

selling heroine

to your bredwins and that

making fast cash

thinking your going places

and you will be

straight after the court cases

you though the streets would bring you glamour and fame

but now your locked up

and nobody remembers your name

its so easy how people are forgotten

one minute your heading for the top

and dont ever look like stopping

but then you find yourself right back at the bottom

but thats life though

so is getting cut with a knife so

watch your step

if you dont wanna get blood on your nikes bro

because life will get you when you least expect it

you say you dont fear death

but i know you respect it

ive seen my best friends cry

ive seen my best friends die

ive heard my best friends lie

about how there doing fine

i had so many best friends in my time

but most of them i lost to brown smoke and white lines

im no stranger to drugs

ive had my fair share

ive had my head up in the clouds

like the fucking care bears

chatting all that shit

" YEAH, FUCK OFF, IM JUST EXPERIMENTING"

M.D.M.A, L.S.D, anfetamines

everybody who does drugs

think they know it all already

just from sitting on the settie

doing drugs infront of the telle

thinking there heavy

because they live there life like that

high on crack

what sort of life is that

what happened to your dreams and asperations blood

now the highlight of your day is masterbastion blood

you will only end up in the gutter

if you ;ive your life on the curb

or you decide to take it one step futher than the herb

THINGS AINT GETTING WORSE

ALWAYS BEEN LIKE THIS

lifes a game of give and take

and people take the right piss

these are the missing links

of this world of wasted talent

loads of friends i know

that could of turned pro

but now the only game they play is the one on row

musicians, artists, writters, authors

gymnasts, athletes, footballers

but now there drug pushing, shoplifting or resorting to prostitution

why is it that an insitution

seems like the only solution

it seems harsh

but yo its just the facts

go out and clear you head

just watch that you dont get jacked





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