I beg you don't! It's not right! So what If it'll change your height!?! It'll shorten your life A little every day! I don't want you to die, I don't want you to go that way! You don't understand How much you mean to me! Please don't take the drug! Please... Please listen to me! Your not listening, Your dying away! A one way ticket to death, Free of charge... NO pay! I'll go get my black dress, And get ready to cry. Don't forget I'll always be with you Even when you die. Your life is shorter, So are your breaths. You are slowly dying, A painfuly death. I cry and mourn For soon is the day. I ask God why, Do you have to go this way? I'm standing on the grass, Right next to your grave, Listening to the priest, Give your soul away! I put on your grave A single rose. Symboling my love That will always grow! the end
Reason for writing:
To a guy that thinks drugs are the way.
Birth sign: Taurus
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