Faith in Recovery
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Poetry
The pressure of the pain inside,
Formed diamonds in my mind,
Tempting me to throw it in,
To leave it all behind.
My mind sitting in dark rambling,
What pulled me out was friends and family.
They taught me love and affection,
Because of them I had hope through connection.
I can’t believe I was once so lonely,
But now my heart feels warm and homely.
This world is one I no longer fear,
My mind is straight and spirit is clear.
As I walk this path of self-discovery,
I now have faith in my recovery.
The pressure of the pain inside,
Formed diamonds in my mind,
Tempting me to throw it in,
To leave it all behind.
My mind sitting in dark rambling,
What pulled me out was friends and family.
They taught me love and affection,
Because of them I had hope through connection.
I can’t believe I was once so lonely,
But now my heart feels warm and homely.
This world is one I no longer fear,
My mind is straight and spirit is clear.
As I walk this path of self-discovery,
I now have faith in my recovery.
‘Love is Rebuilding My Life’
By Phillip
There’s irony, hypocrisy, fallacy, a vast ocean of distance to cross. The “saint”, the “sinner”, it’s lunacy, that the ignorant could save the lost.
Creative
ISSUE NO. 22
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2 MIN READ
Methfairytale
By Karie
I’m not belle of the ball, not the very least, but we have something in common, I’m in love with a beast. But the beast is not a person but a drug that I call meth, I’ve been talking to myself for hours, I’m running out of breath.
Creative
ISSUE NO. 22
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1 MIN READ
Art From Inside
By Lanie
Our team was blown away by this beautiful painting.
Creative