My Addiction
In my darkest days, Only then will I see the light. I am up until the sunrise, Howling at the moonlight. Tomorrow may be my last, But will I ever learn? That one day, It may be my turn. I’m stuck, Between two extremes. Confusing reality, and my dreams. Is it the drugs I feel? That false sense of security. My Pride and vanity, Being Blinded by insanity.
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AuthorI am a grateful recovering alcoholic and substance abuser. I graduated from CSU with a BA in business, and am now a law student pursuing a career in the legal field. I hope you enjoy my site! Feel free to introduce yourself and share a story with me that I will publish! Archives
July 2020
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