DISQUS

so true... my brother does meth... and he tries to be sober... and although he gives up everything, guts n all! it never ceases to stop. his best friend died in a car accident beside him... and it messed him up... he suffers mood swings which arent for the light minded, he has times when his rage gets hold of him... but i always try to advice him, but he never stops. somday i hope he quits, because its one or the other, either he quits, or his life will. it troubles me because im his younger bro... he sortha raised me... but yea... sux... tears me up like seeing your role model dying slowly... i dunno wat ima do... my prayers flow as much as there is fish in the sea... i wish i could help him, but i cant stop for him, he gots 2 do it himself... i trully hate the person who invented the damn drug... i wish so much on him, the devil is laughing now, but yea... n e ways.... good work!!! i love your poem... it touched me caz somday i wish my bro can be like you.. n e ways... keep up d good work ONE LOVE, GOD SPEED...