Get Well

by shell   Jul 21, 2009

Theres teddies, their stuffed
Then flowers they die
Chocolate is eaten
and we all will cry


While in recovery
will you burn this candle
and know what life threw you
only you can handle

its through this rugged path
of unwanted pain
where you can take this as a chance
to start all over again


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