It's tough, hard, difficult and rough,
Trying to stop...
Trying to come to a holt...
Tring to quit... My addictions...
Its hard to say if I'm doing my best to stop, or,
If I'm not,
Gone a week, a few days, but doesn't stop the urges to get blaze,
It's easy for others to get mad,
To say 'Quit',
While I feel like I'm insane,
I see a light, going further and further away, trying to reach, trying to grasp, but... It feels like it's too late,
Yet, I try to keep faith, trying to push darkness further away,
Let me Apologize... If its already to late...
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Addiction Trails
PuisiI wrote a poem 'bout the struggles I go-through with my addictions. And how the road for Recovery (for myself) is a struggle. I admit it's not an easy road -- The Path of Recovery -- and hope others feel some sort of connection, if not, get inspire...
