I worry about you.

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this is a poem about my best friend who has recently made the choice that he rather smoke weed then have friends.. every night I stay awake worrying about him. I wish I'd have the strength to tell him this.

Submitted: November 01, 2011

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Submitted: November 01, 2011



Pick your poison, weed or wine.

To late, you've already chosen mine,

I'm dieing from the feeling of loosing someone I actually cared about.

I was so scared to let you out.

Afraid you'd get stuck once again.

Tell me when things changed, tell me when.

When did it become okay to steal?

Your not like this, so start being real.

Because life isn't a video game with a reset.

You get one life, and this is it,

I thought the wall of my heart could be your shield.

But my heart wasn't strong enough, because you never let it heal..

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