Doesn't matter it's late Your loved ones still wait From your world of addiction They keep writing a fiction
That some day, some where You will say, you care You will change your track Get rid of smack
You will change your way This time on your promise stay It's extreme of tolerance This euphoria pleasure may be immense
Still they wait for a chance When you will end this violence When you will change your track Get rid of smack
One day you will be drunk but awake One day you will realise the mistake One day you will leave your world of addiction And they keep writing this 'one day' fiction
Written by Aayan, class 12,roll no 32
"I won that competition, I made every body aware of drugs addiction and side effects. I told them that it's gravity will definitely make you fall and you will lost your self in world of lust. "
He uttered with alcohol in one hand and cigarette in another and preparing a dose of cocaine for snorting.
I have fallen a lot ma, I have fallen a lot dad, I am tired now, I am coming back on track. Thanks for birthday gift, my words worked I guess. I guess you tried a lot, Jimmy tried a lot, dad tried a lot but I think it was written by 17 year old me to get himself back from world of addiction and you people kept writing a real fiction
I am back mom , I am on my way It's time to end that 'one day ' wait