i view drugs as extreme weakness when they are used as an escape.

instead of facing ones trials and tribulations, they turn to temporary escapes that only mask the problem at hand.

dont tell me its fun. dont tell me you dont want to be yourself.

because you know what ... no matter what you do ... you are still yourself. theres no way you cant be. youre always a variation of yourself.

i guess i dont know.

i dont know what its like to be high

i dont know what its like to have my brain changed by something

i had a mild high from perscription drugs i had to take once ... and they made me cry.

because i didnt like to feel out of control

i guess im not everyone

this goes to all of you. you havent lost my respect ... hey those are lifes choices and we arent in jr high. anymore. im not out to lecture

but there are plenty of other things you could be doing.

i just dont want to see anyone i care about hurt.

its not like theres anything i can do about it anyway.

so there was this watermelon, and his name was steve. steve liked tricycles and pogo sticks ... but not elephants ... for some reason they bothered him. thats all.

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