I live with
my grandparents and sometimes they help my neighbor by give some food and
clothes but if you give money, they spent it in drugs. It’s very sad how they
go drunk or drugged to work. They live in a park near of my house and some of
they have my age, they could be studding but the drug dependence put they in
that stupid state. My grandmother always says “this kid is a good kid, he had
never robed, the only bad thing he have is the dependence on drugs. Some of
they have lose everything, they sell their poor things because of the
dependence”
It’s hard
for they get away of this world, they assume it as how it is. It’s their
reality and it was voluntary, some of they had good lives, but now there is
nothing for they in their world, just drugs.
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