It’s me.. your daughter.

 

Dear God

With every breath of cigarette smoke

that escapes his lips

the color of her spirit progressively fades

 

Dear God are you listening?

 

With every sip of alcohol

that flows through his body

her trust in her once hero weakens

 

Dear God are you listening?

 

With every pill

she takes for her escape

her life becomes a blur

 

Dear God are you listening?

 

It’s me..

Your daughter.

But she hears

No reply

No response

just silence

emptiness

and nothing at all

 

She closes her eyes

in the night

and as her life

is drifting away

 

she then hears..

 

Yes my daughter..

I am listening

I am here with you

I will never leave you alone

 

Remember my daughter..

you are never alone.

-Katie
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