
She inhales deep trying to catch a beat
But it just tugs at her lungs
She crumbles and stumbles
And falls to the floor, almost to say we’ve been here before
The smell of the puke stained to her lips
Pressed gently to the machines, girl get a grip
Burned into my memory, my very core
She’s gone again, her body like waves swept to the shore
Her eyes heavy cheeks puffy a shell of who she was
All because the drugs that she does
Will she make it this time around
No one will know if her soul isn’t found
Lost in her ways she may never come back
I’ve tried so many ways it’s hard to keep track
I love her deeper then summers need to kiss the trees
The leaves that sway begging to be freed
Her baby is in good hands now
I have her wrapped tight anyhow
I wish for you on all the stars
To remember who you really are?



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