you

[KJ1]

You were my life,my soul and i forced you away
you sure put up with alot and i begged you to stay
you saw my struggle, and it started causin friction
you did everything for me except help with my addiction
you were right to get out cause it got much worse
you had enough, realized money missin from your purse
you leaving me opened my eyes and prolly saved my life
you ended up using and opened your wrist up with a knife

 

[Tha_Wood]

thats a good poem man, deep stuff. if u dont mind me asking what was your addiction.

 

[KJ1]

prescription panikillers

 

[KJ1]

this is a true story by the way

 

[Sebastian]

I just wanted to ask if its true....

Nice poem. Easy structure, good way of telling the story.