One Dose
One shot, one puff, one pill
One dose is enough to kill
Putting your life at risk for a thrill
Just because there is a hole in your heart you can’t fill
Living life like a game of chance
She seems to have a normal life at a glance
But at night she does a deadly dance
With a drug that puts her in a trance
She does this to numb the pain
Living life as if it were a game
Knowing there’s nothing to gain
From a life that’s lived in shame
She doesn’t know today is her last
Wishing that drug was a thing of the past
Her life thrown away so fast
Just by using that drug as a mask
Her family sits at her wake
Each of their hearts starting to break
There is only so much they can take
For their daughter can not be replaced
She sits in an empty chair
Watching her moms’ blank stare
Wishing that her thoughts could be shared
She whispers to her mom “though not in body I will always be there”
Her family and friends visit her grave
She sees the words “Beloved Daughter” engraved
If only her life could have been saved
She would have grown up to be so brave
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