There is no rest tonight I sleep… But I do not rest I dream that you are being eaten from the inside out When I wake and look into your sunken eyes… Hug your frail body... I know that MY dream is YOUR reality There is no rest for you There is no sleep for you
I dream you are drowning And even though you grab my arm for me to pull you out The weight of your heart, tainted blood in your veins, and gathered regrets in your mind are too heavy for us both
But your head remains afloat…allowing you to breathe So you let me comfort you by holding your hand And you hold your mouth open…only allowing a sustenance that your mind has tricked you to believe is salvation But its poison…a twisted substance that tangles itself in your mind, attaching itself to your body… I remain holding your hand, because in the depths of your sunken eyes, I still see the glimmer of your spirit
I dream that you are being destroyed from the inside out…almost every night And you are Your thoughts and emotions are continually triggering and misfiring Sharp and ricocheting through out your whole being Destroying you, leaving you aching and in pain Your solution…to go numb and distract from actually healing
I dream you are choking And you are, Pills, Acid Corroding and dissolving more than just your physical being Your turmoil becoming sludge Just wanting to escape from your body Getting trapped in your lungs and throat as you cry out for help
I dream you are suffocating And you were A dark shadow found its way in front and on top of you A heavy blanket of darkness so dense you had no way to breathe
And somehow, through these dreams and in our waking moments together You always found a way to extend your arm out, reaching for help I’d grip your hand tighter and tighter every time Your grip feeling stronger the every next time
And somehow…your reality began to change, and my dreams…my nightmares began to fade Somehow… you found your way…back to us … Away from the grips of your addiction Closer to love, light and clarity of your life Your Mind Your Heart Your Spirit
Tonight we rest, Tonight we sleep, Tonight I know you will actually dream.
Dedicated to my son who gets to read this. Dedicated to the families who have experienced the many affects and rollercoasters of addiction. Stay strong and keep a light of faith on.