Miss You
Eyes closed for the addict who is still suffering
Your face appears clear, a mirror
Suffered together from a disease with no known cure
Newsflash it can be arrested
I pray that it is before she dies
Let her know that she is not forgotten
That I’m still here saving a chair
Wishing her well
Maybe if she sees me walking
She will walk too
Copyright © Sarah Kettle | Year Posted 2020
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