in Grief Poems
I lie awake long into the night,
Hoping that maybe you just might
Give me a call to say you're okay
And let me know you made it through the day.
I'm writing this to you,
Telling you we're through.
I can't take you anymore,
Don't know what I liked you for.
I'm 58 years old and an addict to pain meds for 4 years due to chronic pain in both feet. I lost my pain management doc after failing a screen when I began taking anything I could to...