Don't you think you should grow up?
To much time,
you have wasted.
To much money spent
on those drugs.
So just grow up,
and learn its not about you.
Its about how you live.
Habits earned now,
are hard to break.
So don't you think,
you should grow up.
To much cash,
spent in one day.
To many girls,
going home crying tonight.
All because you won't grow up
and haven't learned
when to much is more than enough.
Now you take your last breath,
you never learned.
I'm sitting next to you,
when your in that bed.
And I say,
"Don't you remember my words...
I said it was to much.
You didn't believe,
when I gave you that warning.
Look where you are now"
To much time wasted,
to much money spent,
to many girls brokenhearted.
All because you didn't learn
that to much,
is more than enough.
A contest entry
- Anything goes. by XXxXBassMeisterxXxX.
306 points, ended June 1, 2008, 31 entries
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Comments
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This explains just what i want to tell a friend that comited suicide. it was a beautive peice of art

