Untitled * *Caution: This is not to be read by any children, or those of the faint of heart.
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*Caution: This is not to be read by any children, or those of the faint of heart.  addiction stories
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allevi8ed I’m that inner voice in your head
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* Not for children.
The road to Hell is more like a slide until you start to feel the burn of friction.

Untitled * *Caution: This is not to be read by any children, or those of the faint of heart.

Been long since I felt peace of mind

A ceaseless struggle is all I find

Too much temptation everywhere I see

What does this world want from me?

Dreams, goals, any potential I had,

Now lost in a crevasse, no longer manned

All that's left are tracks from a train decommissioned

Where the soul was drained with each puncture easing the tension

I knocked on the door of agony and fire

To become strung-out; getting higher and tired

It's not just the drug that has me in chains

The needle and ritual are all to blame

My chariot awaits for the devil has come

To take me away, for my angel is gone

My last burnt bridge that can't be undone

In hell I remain, away from God's Son.

End. After a harrowing, ten-year addiction to heroin, I’ve been clean for over four years now. Please, no praise is wanted, it was a life I had unwittingly chosen for myself. Somehow I made it back, but some loved ones weren’t so fortunate.

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