Holding on

by Anita   May 7, 2008


You hold in the tears, try not to cry hold in the anger,
live another day wanting to die,
Rock back and forth curled up in a little ball
I thought I hit rock bottom but I continued to fall
Surrounded by drama encloses by drugs,
Moms might get sent away give her one last hug
Dad will be gone now for at least another 2 years
At least I can sleep tightly with no fears
So a pill 2 stop the pain and a smoke 2 stop the crave
Until I end it all my life will remain the same

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