~*~*What Drugs Do*~*~

This is for a certain friend. My boyfriend and I are trying to get her to stop. I am hoping this will get through to her head, maybe even some of you people out there.
What drugs do you ask?
They make your poor.
They make you sick.
They put others at risk.
They give pain to those who you care about.
What drugs do?
They make you addicted.
Hooked.
Make you waste your money.
The waste your life.
This is what drugs do...

By AliCat Charlebois
Published: 1/1/2007
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