I see fun candy that I can't eatMy mommy says that they're a no no treat
Every day I look in the drawer
And hope mommy isn't standing in the door
"NO, TIMMY!" She says with rage
And tells me to go back into my cage
Little does she know that when she leaves
I'll go into the bathroom and start to thieve
I find a bottle, and them some more
I open them up, and pour pour pour!
Ritalin, Xanax, lots of names
Lots of stuff that will ruin my brain
I take a handful, glug glug glug
I feel funny, from what I just chugged
And all of the sudden, just like magic
My life starts to take a turn for the tragic
My heart is racing, my mouth is dry
I have the overwhelming urge to cry!
There are colorful spots around the room
Spinning, spinning, zoom zoom!
Blacking in and out of consciousness
My throat is closing into laughing fits
And just when I thought all hope was lost
My mommy ran in just to accost
"Little Timmy!" She screamed in fear
She thought my death was coming near
"No more pills!" She said with a cry
She seriously thought I was going to die!
I coughed a little, and then some more
And out came the pills, like a storm
Now I'm in rehab, for my sin
I'm just glad I'm not in the looney bin
No more pills, that's what I say
No more pills, just for today
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شِعرWhen little Timmy gets into Mommy's special candy trouble ensues. Written by my friends Parker, Kaethe, and Mia, with editing from Leah. A rhyming fable that teaches kids not to go into their parents things. This a short one part story unless my fri...