Bad Teacher

She taught me all my habits

She showed me everyday

She fed me weed

in home rolled paper

that took my drive away.

She found the pills

that I did not need

and stuffed them

down my throat.

To keep my stash

inside secret pockets

in my winter coat.

She showed me

all the pleasures

that a woman has to give.

But she never ever showed me

How without her

I could carry on and live.