When you entered, I thought you helped me cope,
All the while it was an imaginary escape, a false hope.
Wanting you to a point of need,
My desires, my cravings, I had to feed.
My darling, my pleasure, my pain, why do some let you go after they find out what you can do?
But me, the poison you are, it seemed that I was stuck with you.
You took me high and then I became low,
And even then, I could not let you go.
Lessons from others I did not learn,
And where am I now, what did I earn?
I too am asleep; I am no longer here,
As for you, you have moved on–you are everywhere.
River Phoenix Chris Farley
John Belushi Whitney Houston
Chet Baker Janis Joplin
Jean – Michel Basquiat Len Bias
Count Gottfried von Bismarck Patrick Bissell
Christopher Bowman Ken Caminiti
Gia Carangi Paul Demayo
Adam Goldstein Clinton Haines
Domino Harvey Paul Hayward
Cory Monteith
“I’m gonna wake up, yes and no . . .
I guess I’ll die another day. I guess I’ll die another day. I guess I’ll die another day. I guess I’ll die another day.” from Die Another Day by Madonna
Woman Write Two 