Drugs, Suicide and Prevention

Drugs
Stole your life
Took your soul
To young.

 You lost all that was
All that you loved
you lost everyone

And anyone who new
Were scared
 you couldn’t be trusted
So they turned you away

You ended
Cold, alone
your favorite friend
Running through your veins

Which is how they found you

In your truck
 bed
In the back alley
In a bar, a ditch, a park

You weren’t dreaming
although the hunger was gone

For once

 Your life stolen
In your wake, destruction, heartache
A Deteriorated family
Your deceit left everyone victims

But you couldn’t stop
Because you needed it

Used to be a good friend
Husband, wife, child, parent
Until Drugs
And they stole from you
Your dignity, health, honesty, morals
And life.


Suicide
I am alone
Like you are alone
Except there is a monster
In the back of my brain
Whispering lies
That I believe
And they won’t go away
But I want them to stop
Because I want them to be wrong
But I believe them
And that’s the problem
I don’t know what to do
So I turn to you

Prevention
There is a hotline
Where people are working all day
All-night
They want to talk to you
To tell you that you’re wrong
The lies you hear are just that.
Lies
Don’t believe them
Talking to a doctor
Could save your life
Because you are loved
You are good
You’re kind
You are worth something
And that is why we need you
To survive
To live
To get happy
And healthy
Because
Mental illness
Is real
And it takes lives
And we can do something

If you let us help

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