Her Pages
Hurry-pull the shades,she's fading away.

As I ponder her deceitful eye,i see her pain and discomfort.

I see the acts of eating lethal candy and the drinking,too.

She walks a path holding the hand of death but is this really what she wants?

She's falling apart like the binding of a book,her fragile pages being ripped more and more everyday.

She has lost all faith and reason to live. She has even lost her two beautiful kids.

She's trapped behind the bars of her coping.
As God is testing her, she is failing. But, as she falls on her knees to weep,loved ones pick her up and tell her to try again.