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18 August 2011

Choices


To go or not to go,
To his bed,
That’s her decision.
To say yes to say no,
Doesn’t understand,
His loaded question.
To get high to abstain,
Was her choice,
But not anymore.
Buy the shoes or the drugs,
He found his mum,
Unconscious on the floor.
Pick up the phone put it down,
By herself,
She thinks she can make it.
Kids are gone all alone,
One more hit,
She’s just another statistic.

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