pressure or stress

the drugs the ideas
the cradle that fills
the eyes on the hills
all wanting to kill

"help" she cries
tears running down her eyes
"mommy hod me near"
'i promise i won't do it again'
as she fills the pain cutting in

she yelps one last time
dying in a desert
all for doing drugs
maybe she shouldn't have
have touched that ecstasy
maybe then she wouldnt
die this way
maybe today would have been
a different day!

the pain finally ceases

by dark1angel2
posted on 04/25/2008