A garden I started this year
Some veggies and a watermelon treat
Seven days in hospital
Then my dreams met defeat,
A promise was made to me
A false promise a half trust
That I cannot take anyone's word
The garden I saw was the proof
To many addicts are no better than turds,
So now I count on no one
I trust a neighbor not
They say hi with a small chat
Then beg for whatever you've got,
No promise is made to be broken
Your promise is your bond
So many have misspoken
No more living here am I fond.
Get stoned wanna be bosses gotta go.
JJSweets 17Sept19 15:07 hrs
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