Some days sobriety is easy I can feel the strength I carry in me Bare my scarred arms for all to see Happy with who I am turning out to be Resilient in the face of adversity Thanks to peace of mind and clarity I'm staying busy; like a bumblebee Filling my time with things that bring me glee Like my boyfriend, close friends, and family Along with plenty of activities Like exercise and my favorite hobby Turning my thoughts into poetry I find confidence in a cup of tea Every day I gain more energy I even get up and do chores frequently My hair and makeup I attend to daily I've unlocked the door to joy; love is the key At last my spirit feels weightless and free
HOOK: I love how the sky looks when it's blue But it is just as pretty grey and cloudy too Abstinence is a crooked path, hard to navigate The road to recovery is beautiful but seldom straight
Other days are really hard Wake up to a sky black and dark No light can be seen, not one star My resolve starts breaking, shard by shard When I can barely lift my head Much less drag myself out of bed And the rain outside seems to have no end That's when I feel the urge to use again Disappointed, let down by ones who are close Alone when I need comfort the most Thoughts spin in circles, craving a dose, World crashing down, I almost Give into the shadows and do something gross Thinking "How much dope do I need to overdose?" Even break down and pick up my phone Start to dial a number that to me is well known I deleted it but it's still in my mind Guess I couldn't leave all my past behind But before I complete the call I picture my mom's face and I fall Onto my knees, weakly I crawl Until I am against the wall I sob and choke on tears as I bawl Curled up into a pathetic ball Then I decide today will not be the day I text my old dealer "I'm on the way." I won't give in or go astray If I can push through this i will be okay I'm strong enough to stay clean at least I am today Determined to keep walking the right pathway And manifest the positive words I say Impulses I'm no longer compelled to obey See my strength and hang their heads in dismay I evict my urges, now they have no place to stay
HOOK
Some days my steps are filled with laughter and gain Other days the path teems with temptation and pain The walk will get bumpy but in sunshine and in rain I'll keep making progress no matter how rough the terrain.
This isn't exactly a verbatim portrayal of my journey but I have had thoughts like these I just push through the struggle.