Stranger Angel. (For Sharon)

That night I surely believed
When you ran to the beach
With your alchohol and pills
Until you came out of reach.

That stranger who walked by
Noticing what was wrong
Helping you with your problems
Telling you to be strong.

That night you felt sorry
But glad to be here once again
You thought you knew
You could drink away the pain.

I know you're sorry you failed
Sometimes things are just that way
I know it can be like that for me too
Not wanting to wake up every day.

But Sharon, I believe that stranger
Knew how much you were tangled
But I think I know deep down inside
That stranger was an angel.

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Love ya Sharon.
Yours Truly,
Marta. :)