Weed in My Life
Try to quit cause it might help you.
Taking a puff is a mind game, feels like I am getting away from my life, but weed wasn’t anything for me until someone showed me. My life was hard but weed helped me in a way, I see after, I realized what it did for me,
It was killing me. I couldn’t think in class. I didn’t want anything but weed. I was like a fish on a hook, the weed was the bait but I couldn’t get away, so what could I do to get away?
I tried to quit once, but I failed once, so it was too hard for me to quit, if I can’t quit for me, what about for my family.
It was killing me. I couldn’t think in class. I didn’t want anything but weed. I was like a fish on a hook, the weed was the bait but I couldn’t get away, so what could I do to get away?
I tried to quit once, but I failed once, so it was too hard for me to quit, if I can’t quit for me, what about for my family.
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