Where do I begin?
I've managed to be in "ReCoVeRy" for a while now.
I think. . .
R-eally?
E-xhausted!
C-ontrol?
O-bscene!
V-iolence?
E-nergy.
R-elapse?
Y-EP!
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I was told that recovery meant progress, when really is just means I'm weak!
I was told that things would get better, when really they just s-e-e-m better!
I was told to just have faith, even if it meant insanity!
I was told to smile, which really just hurts at this point!
I was told to hang on, but my palms are getting sweaty and I'm about to fall!
I was told to pray, but GOD CAN YOU HEAR ME!
