Submissions by WilliamPiece
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Chains & locks bind, the simple heart & mind, when they are kept confined! But setting them free, NOW that's the KEY!!
The Mentor
So many times in life kids look up to you
stressing you; making you
Feel like you gotta be somebody cool
cause the true you ain't no fool.
Kids don't want no average Joe,
and you don't want to be a shadow.
So you make up stories and lies,
your true self you must disguise,
using sex and drugs to advertise.
Being like this fake you they fantasize!
You blame it on your broken home,
writhing in pain about being alone.
Giving them a way to never be apart
a solution to heal their broken heart,
Their sex and drug abuse you jumpstart....
stressing you; making you
Feel like you gotta be somebody cool
cause the true you ain't no fool.
Kids don't want no average Joe,
and you don't want to be a shadow.
So you make up stories and lies,
your true self you must disguise,
using sex and drugs to advertise.
Being like this fake you they fantasize!
You blame it on your broken home,
writhing in pain about being alone.
Giving them a way to never be apart
a solution to heal their broken heart,
Their sex and drug abuse you jumpstart....
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Addicts Beware!!!!
As I say these words just hear me out;
I'm just like you, my heads all filled with doubt.
Being an addict is so misunderstood,
their opinions of us is so obscured.
They wonder why we are easily allured,
saying why can't you just be cured!
As an addict you feel the need,
looking for something to help you succeed.
Wanting that edge being high from dope,
thinking coke makes me strong with hope.
Till you crash to the bottomless pit,
financially broke in the mire you sit.
Heroin could be the solution to my mess,
calms me down and rids me of...
I'm just like you, my heads all filled with doubt.
Being an addict is so misunderstood,
their opinions of us is so obscured.
They wonder why we are easily allured,
saying why can't you just be cured!
As an addict you feel the need,
looking for something to help you succeed.
Wanting that edge being high from dope,
thinking coke makes me strong with hope.
Till you crash to the bottomless pit,
financially broke in the mire you sit.
Heroin could be the solution to my mess,
calms me down and rids me of...
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DU Poetry : Submissions by WilliamPiece