Its hard to go on…
when your missing someone.
Their hugs, love, warmth and beauty,
Taken away .
Just another victim to the countless lifes addiction takes.
You question why they didnt think of you?
Why your face wasnt enough to pull them though?
Well its not your fault…
Even when my mother told me to help her leave the hospital,
I tried to hold it together, I hoped that she would pull through.
I couldnt work a miracle but I so badly wanted too, what I wanted in that miracle was to keep my mum with us.
I prayed even though I’m not religious, would of done anything to fix this.
Yet I was only a little girl…
But for her,
I would of done anything,
to keep her in this world.