Beneath the Crack (Poem)

Days seem like hours
Three months went by last week Plans are all forgotten
Woes are all I speak

The Perfect Drug (Poem)

I awoke this morning from a hapless dream
I found the perfect drug and a foolproof scheme
I watched in bliss as my life passed me by
My family, friends, my health and my pride
As I lost everything
I blamed it all on my luck