Teen Problems

I had my whole life ahead of me.

I had a plan, I had a dream.

When I was little I envisioned what I could be.

I had a great life,

My family treated me well.

It all went down the drain.

Now my life’s a living Hell.

All because of drugs.

All because of lies.

I’m lying down in a ditch,

While the tears run down my eyes.

All I have is you.

You extreme bother.

I think I’ll name you Tyler,

That was the name of your father…

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