Searching for something
Something Bad
I hear my name being called
It was my mother
I ran downstairs
I saw my pill bottles
My mother dumped them in
The sink
I screamed and ran out the door
I ran to my dealers house
I begged for more
He said no more
I cried and ran
I ran somewhere
I needed a rush
I needed to be high
I went to the slums
I bought needles and bottles
I walked to the pier
I sat down
I injected my liquid drugs
I took all the pills in the bottles
I felt light
I was high
I laid back and felt tired
Something was wrong
I took to much
My rush turned to numb
I felt sick
I closed my eyes
I opened them to a white room
A hostipal I saw
I saw my mom crying
She said I overdosed
I cried and said sorry
I emptied all my bottles
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