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. it's like finding an exciting new disease *that you never knew you couldn't live without* it becomes your spirituality after a "spiritual experience" affecting everything you do you're on the path to destruction and you chase things that leave you empty like impossibilities you spiral down, down until you reach the bottom and there's no one to break your fall .. after being down for long enough your anxieties are replaced with apathy to where up and down look the same and if you're very lucky, someone may come along and make a huge impact somewhat restoring your will to live gratitude turns to love, love to obsession as they become more valuable to you than anything else in your existence ... determined to be enslaved no longer you cast aside your old, toxic friends in favor of healthier choices with a sizeable chunk of your life missing you are left with a hungry void that must be filled with something so you take up a hobby, or several and feel some contentment, but it don't last you're trading one addiction for another .... your demons haven't gone, but you find you can keep them contained if you can keep yourself busy they're too weak to fight, but they will still try to trick you into submission by manipulating your dreams and even with all the will you can muster you find that you are basically powerless and your higher power is tired of your **** ...and it will always be a part of you
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
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. it's like finding an exciting new disease *that you never knew you couldn't live without* it becomes your spirituality after a "spiritual experience" affecting everything you do you're on the path to destruction and you chase things that leave you empty like impossibilities you spiral down, down until you reach the bottom and there's no one to break your fall .. after being down for long enough your anxieties are replaced with apathy to where up and down look the same and if you're very lucky, someone may come along and make a huge impact somewhat restoring your will to live gratitude turns to love, love to obsession as they become more valuable to you than anything else in your existence ... determined to be enslaved no longer you cast aside your old, toxic friends in favor of healthier choices with a sizeable chunk of your life missing you are left with a hungry void that must be filled with something so you take up a hobby, or several and feel some contentment, but it don't last you're trading one addiction for another .... your demons haven't gone, but you find you can keep them contained if you can keep yourself busy they're too weak to fight, but they will still try to trick you into submission by manipulating your dreams and even with all the will you can muster you find that you are basically powerless and your higher power is tired of your **** ...and it will always be a part of you
colten-sorrells
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
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