Little Sister
Little sister let me tell you a story I know to well, the path you are on will become a
living hell. Please fear don't tell me it's too late, I don't believe this drug-crazed life
is meant to be our fate. Little sister, Little sister listen to what I am saying, all I am
trying to do is spare you from the pain. We only get one life, lets not waste it away,
everyday, in every way. Little sister do you remember we had everything to call our
own, now addiction has left us all alone. I have been clean for over year, but it took
prison to open my eyes. Little sister please I don't want death to take me by
surprise. Little sister we have choices, tell me which one will you make. My hope is
you won't choose to relive my mistakes. My life set a bad example for you to see, I
am so very sorry, why did you have to follow me?
Copyright © Heather Lemen | Year Posted 2011
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