Wake up in the morning
Cigarette in hand
Beer bottles all empty
Late for work again.
Eight days a week
Carton of smokes all gone
See through bottles, sitting all alone.
With no one to talk to
Passed out again
Vaguely remember…. how the day began
And then came you
You saved my life today
You came through
And I’m glad you came my way.
Sense the day we meet
I rarely drank again
Maybe on a few occasions
Cause of you I’m now… a changed and caring man.
Feeling so much better
Cherishing all the days
Remembering and making memories
And waking unafraid
And I owe it all to you
Cause you saved my life each day
You have taken something I was wasting
And gave me a reason to stay
Thank you Melissa Mason
I love you forever….and always.
Author's Notes/Comments:
this story is true to each word... and even tho it may have been a short period of time it was heading to a deadly end or for that matter we will never know...thanks to Melissa Mason. There was not a day that went by that didnt consist of a 12 pack and other things... close to 3 years lost and wasted time gone by... then came Melissa... and just like that it all came to a end... empty beer bottles everywhere and Ricky n Janet Starkweather and Alex Maxwell (Starkweather) have all seen them on any given day... I feel alot better today and love that fact that I can go out and have a few if even any at all cause I want to drive and get everyone home safe... great times...but much better future...thank you again baby for making me who I really am today...I love you <3
Such a nice poem. You must
Such a nice poem. You must feel so grateful.
Greg
grateful
is such a great word you dont even know :) 'grateful'
that i am :)
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