Pieces

A Poem by Lori Mack

About my son's addiction.

Pieces

Pieces of me ache in this haze,
As you dance with your demons.
I try to go on with my days.
Dishes, cooking and cleaning,
But the panic never fades.
If only I could take this from you.
Praying you will change your ways.

L. Mack

5/18/18

© 2018 Lori Mack

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Added on September 24, 2018
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Lori Mack

Oroville, CA

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I write about what I experience, see, and my opinions. I've been running since I was 10 years old, it has been a great outlet in my life. I am a recovered drug addict who turned her life over to Jesus.. more..