Amie

Amie turned 16 today,
She wishes she could get away.
One more drag and one more drink;
She feels herself begin to sink.
Amie’s taking her last trip soon,
This time she’s sailing to the moon.
Floating, she begins to cry;
Amie didn’t mean to say good-bye.
All she wanted was to get away;
Escape the pain for one more day.
No more sorrows anymore,
Now Amie’s knocking on Heaven’s door.

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