This is something that I write about a lot. I have this discus with Crackheads. I think it is because of the person I love is on it. My cousin has been doing crack since I think crack came on the scene. It got so bad to the point I wrote an insulting poem about him. I frankly don't like him anymore. I will though continue to pray for him.
He has done so much to this family that I just want to choke him. He walks around like it aint nothing. He tells us he isn't doing it. Yet he still walks around all day smelling of funk.. Crackheads has this wet pennies smell. Then when he moved back down here he started walking around with Cracker Crack hoes. I call them that because they were stopping every car that came down the road.
Yesterday I had to go off on him again. He truly makes me SICK. His mother has been diagnosed with cancer. She can barely walk, and all he wants to do is smoke crack. It is a shame that a person would allow themselves to get to that point. I think I love myself to much to put anything in my system that would affect my health and beauty.
A crackhead doesn't have any emotions. They don't care about the people lives they are hurting. I sometimes feel why should I even care about them. Well I do and I wish that they will seek the help they need.
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