all he has is pills 
pills for this 
pills for that 
hes taken them for so long 
hes addicted
they are supposed to help him 
but he only gets worse 
he takes them all the time
even when he doesnt need to 
he takes them to feel better 
but it only makes him feel worse 
when will he stop taking them 
when will this addicition end
i fear its taken over his mind
thats all he wants 
is another pill 
for another stupid problem 
some of them dont even work
why take them if they dont? ? 
ill never understand
because i will never pop a pill agian 
iv seen what happens when you do 
i dont want another addiction 
that will probably end my life 
im done with these bad habits
i just hope he gets saved... 
before his life ends with pills 
and unfixed problems                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    