"light At the End of the Tunnel"

She grew up in the florida sun,
and started using drugs for fun;
To heighten the party and to "fit in",
she didnt know she'd end up on a limb;
During her marriage she continued with pot,
but encountered problems and untied the knot;
She went on with her life, she was a mom with two kids,
what was best for her children is what she did;
She met a man and there feelings soared,
she had two more children-now there were four;
One day running late she took her son to school,
her life changed that day as fate would rule;
Snow had fallen heavy and began to melt,
the schools skylight had fallen and great pain she was dealt;
An injury to her neck this caused,
she was prescribed medication to give her pain pause;
Relief from the pain was what she sought,
an addiction to pills was what she caught;
Which brought legal issues that she did not forsee,
when all that she wanted was to be pain free; 
From all that addiction ultimately cost,
to regain her childrens trust that she'd lost;
To learn to manage her pain and be.....A mother whos once again "drug free".
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 12, 2016 at 12:39 PM
karen butler, you've expressed yourself well, I enjoyed your poem. Love LINDA :)
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August 30, 2015 at 2:41 PM
AWESOME POEM
Steadman Avatar
May 27, 2009 at 5:51 AM
this is a really amazing poem...extremely well done...Luke
Orozco Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 7:46 PM
Impressive art! Good write here! - jeremia
Fraser Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 10:38 AM
Beautiful poem Karen, nicely written, James
Adeite Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 10:13 AM
Great you! This is awesome. Keep writing… this is a lovely poem
Al-Riyami Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 9:46 AM
Turned Off Mute:Listen Yew need to know this story is amasin' and i swear in all my heart you practise on poetry and use this story again(redone better)You will make tonnes.Btw youve gone to my fav poets:)"Relief from the pain was what she sought, an addiction to pills was what she caught;"
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May 26, 2009 at 9:44 AM
Wow.Speechless.
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