A twisted mind

A twisted mind
And tortured soul
A gang of demons
I can't control
Drugs and booze
Boys and sex
Miss the past
Wonder what's next
Who can help me
Can I be saved
How would life be
If I just behaved
The path I chose
The sins I make
Want to go back
And fix mistakes
Moving forward
One thing I know
It's time for change
Must take control
My life is precious
And I'm worthwhile
Need more than drugs
To make me smile
Time to get clean
Wash away my fears
Been doing this shit
For too many years
I'm so exhausted
Bodys weak
Head full of secrets
I cannot speak
It's time to cleanse
It's time to heal
Instead of numbness
I want to feel



Poetry by Angela Thompson
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Written on 2016-08-28 at 02:39

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Impassioned, alert, and real. Well done.
2016-09-01


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
This flows very well. Plus it has a positive ending.
2016-09-01