Coins

Just coins to you,
Another day
Another month
Sober.
It’s just a coin.

What ever the color,
The day,
It’s your
Sobriety.
Your fight.

That coin
Represents
Every second,
Minute
Of fight.

The fight
To get high,
To end it all,
The fight
For your
freedom.

One more day
Of your precious
Life,
A breath of air
In your lungs,
A sacred beat
Of your tired heart.

Your symbol,
To keep going,
With just a coin.

~Carrie Labiak ~