Addiction to Change
from being addicted to drugs
being told that I will never make it
being bullied and the black sheep
being someone's worthless meaning
in my life would I find someone
willing to help me changed.
don't understand why that they would
such a thing but I guess it feels
for a change, fresh food a place to stay
clothes and a bath every now and then
I just don't understand how these people
be so nice when no-one was nice to me.
I run away or give it a try I'm lost
wanting to die all I ask Is give me a sign
here I am give this a try it a feels
to know that I really matter so don't you cry
try to understand that I've been
to and this is my way of wanting to help you.
take my hand and get up we will
this struggle together my long lost
and when the time has come and you
on back and you see another brother
suffered from addiction and change
that person this poem and tell them
much you love them and keeping
change going for them.