Baby Girl

You turn the corner and you see me on the ground and then suddenly everyone gathers around.
I try to get up, but you tell me to sit and boy did that make me want to throw a fit.
I fell down again and couldn't get back up and thats when you said that you've had enough.
You pick me up and you carry me out and at this moment your heart is filled with doubt.
You laid me down and you sat by my side and at that moment I felt like I was going to die.
You held my hand and asked me what's wrong? and I knew I had to tell tell you before I waited to long.
So you took me out to get the help I needed even though I begged and pleaded.
A couple hours just sat and went by and I could feel the tears falling out of my eyes.
It was time now for everyone to go and me being ok was something they needed to know.
They're a lot of things we can loose in this world, but you said you didn't want one of them
to be your baby girl.

plz comment if you like..this is a poem about my overdosing a couple weeks ago and the person I'm referring to is my youth director she is like a mom to me cas my real ones not here..and this happened at church..