Can't You Hear Me?
ONE pill to take the edge off-
TWO to keep it away
THREE might make it stop hurting
FOUR will make me forget it
FIVE will put me in a haze
SIX I start to loose days
SEVEN will put me in the GRAVE-
How did I get here?
How come I couldn't stop?
Why didn't anyone hear me when I needed help-
No one tried to stop the pain
No one wanted to talk-
they all left me there ALONE to cope with it myself.
Well how did I do?!
Being left alone I couldn't even count to 10- before I dropped!
A devoted wife,
Mother of only three-
now I lay deep in the ground-UNDER my favorite pine tree.
What should YOU have done?
What should YOU have said?
Well it's too late NOW-because I'm DEAD.


brutal and honest, a truth we all know by having been there and remarkably some of us on the other side of it now (other side-now symptoms controlled).
I always pause past cemeteries cause i know how some got there, and only by grace that one was averted.
I hope this is not your current story, if so please reach out.