When I started taking pills to make myself feel better, I wrote this.

An inspiring life story of a man who lost everything but has made it through the worst.

Even moving past bad times, you still have them in your heart every day to overcome.

Being high, dry, and aware.

This poem describes hitting rock bottom.

This poem is about the morning and the horrible things that one can go through during it. The rushing, the rain, and the interactions with those that make it harder on you at times.

About hitting bottom.

Falling apart and getting close to rock bottom.

We can all have moments, but with effort we will prevail.

Again another something I wrote long ago.