From Delightful To Druggie

She was hilarious, funny, perky.
Thrilling, lively, exciting and quirky.
Inspiring, frisky, and delightful.
Aspiring, whimsical, and insightful.

We all wanted to be her until drugs
Embraced her, and she dropped us for bad thugs.
Angry, despondent, living in gloom.
A grotesque shell of soul-sapping doom.

Repressed, smothered inside a self-imposed cave,
Depressed, dour, she met an early grave.
Elementary friends hugging in horror.
Hoping she’ll find relief on a distant shore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Bavington  Avatar
February 25, 2019 at 5:15 PM
This one I know all to well. I have friends as well as children who are trying to kick the drug habit. Some do some don't the ones that don't make it I believe God did for her what she couldn't do for herself. He took her away from the addition and pain just like he did my daughter. Short sweet and right to the point.
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February 25, 2019 at 9:04 PM
It is so sad; they change personalities, not the same at all.
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