Finding strength to emerge through my past and over come addiction or at least learn to live with it.
Shattered Glass
I emerge to pass,
Through my past.
Finally some true strength at last.
There is no doubt in my mind,
I’ve left my sinful ways …..
….far behind.
I hope it don’t catch up to me this time.
I cannot let them burry me from behind,
Or from within
All of those old terrifying sins!
All I want today is for these sins
To go astray, or break away.
I just want to be who I really am.
Not the person who’s always getting themselves into jams.
I want to move on trying not to make any mistakes.
How refreshed I would feel,
if only I gave my mind a moment to heal.
Then I can be real!
The real person that I am can come out,
With such happiness I will scream and shout.
“I feel alive and real”
How absolutely refreshed I will feel.
I will be healed, I will feel free,
No longer trapped inside of a bottle
I broke free, I shattered the glass……..
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