Hold On Poem by Coreatha mccoy

Hold On



A child
Still remember especially every December
I'd wonder where you are
On every holidays
You would go away
I was to small to know
My, my, my
so little I didn't know why
Mama cried
Asking you why please if you don't stop your surely gonna die
Daddy why?
Why mama said your gonna die?
I cried


A grown woman
But still you keep on
One day I fear you will take that last hit
Time has passed
But you still hold on
I heard you say
To mama today

. 'I Hate Drugs. BUT...I Love Being High...'
I was on yesterday please help god please stay I don't wanna die and wither away
I am sick
Yes
You wanna quit but
It's hard because you
Feel you need that fix
These drugs to day
It's a different mix
It's strong but god is stronger
Daddy hold on

I know you hate it and I hated that people made it
Many loved ones have died trying to fight this fight with all there might
Oh this battle
A constant battle
But you'll get through it with god he'll see you through it
What keep you strong is that god dwells in you
Even though drugs seems like it has it spell on you
Daddy keep strong
I need you here you could beat this
You will defeat this
I pray Lord please
Daddy
Be strong

Saturday, June 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: strength
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