this is mah best poem i have

***GONE***

drugs arent fun
when you have a gun

use it against others
suppose to be a big brother

get into jail
i know your gonna bail

your out of jail
got a girl gail

i told you i loved you
you shoved me off

ran away
gone far far off

stole some money
from your granny

got some more
again im torn

ive decided
im giving up

when you come
ill be gone

gone away
gone im gonna stay