Where are you now?
You kept it real You told no lies,Sometimes the truth may come as a surprise You told me I needed help I didn’t believe you, And now that the pain medicines gone I'm starting to need you You answered questions I never asked,You helped me understand my past I thank you for being there for holding my handFor keeping me sane, And helping me stand And now that you gone I see that you were right Because the addiction has became unbearable to fight
This poem is about:
My family