A Drug Problem

I had a drug problem when I was young.
I was drug to church on sunday mornings.
I was drug to church for weddings & funerals.
I was drug to family reunions no matter the weather.
I was drug to the bus stop to go to school every weekday.
I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to adults.
Those drugs are still in my veins and they affect my
behavior in everything I do, say, and think.
they are stronger than cocaine, crack, or heroin, and
if todays children had this kind of drug problem,
America might be a better place.This poem wasn't written by me. My fiance found it in a local newspaper in his hometown. I certainly believe in this kind of drug problem. Thank you sweetheart, for sharing this cute poem:)

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