Monday, October 10, 2016

Poem: 'Addiction' by Sarah McKellar


Quick to a needle,
Quick to a knife,
Quick to the road that ended his life.
Old before your time,
Your kindness made you shine bright,
Many hearts broke when your soul took flight,
Some day-my dearest,
We will meet again,
I'll keep your memory in my heart until the end.
Whenever there is sadness,
or grief still remains,
We take consolation that you are no longer in pain.

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