Their cries for help too often go unnoticed. Frail souls reaching out for help in the wrong places, bottles, pills, and drugs. So many wonderful souls, lost. So sad. God bless JMW
Friends rejected her and did not stay with her at the end. She was too far gone to be helped even with the doctors' as I understood this poem. It is a sad piece of work but should be a warning to others to take heed and support their friends and help them til the end. True friends don't leave either.
Oh, Karla...too sad...but we never know what friends may do in despair...behind closed doors. We can only give our friendship and love...and pray. Well told, friend...
Blessings and Love ~~ Micke
My memory of Elias is intimate but brief; I asked him, "what happened, where are you taking me, who are you? Tell me!"
In a calm voice; "Sara hush, you died.
excellent write Karla...
John
You spin quite a storm
God Bless
Tuchy
Georg
Addiction of any kind leads to misery...
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This is so sad, an alcoholic dying alone friendless. Such a tragic end.
Be always safe,
Karen
Blessings and Love ~~ Micke
Cryssa
Hugs,
Connie
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
God Bless
Michelle~
O, this one is strong!! No holds barred, in your face writing that grabs the reader and doesn't. let. go! Powerfully penned; brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :( >Tears! <