Success is failure turned inside out

When the cravings get strong…
I know what’s right and wrong…
I reach to family And friends…
Cause all I want is it to end…
No one answered…
I’m not asking to be pampered…
I just need someone to listen…
My ass don’t need kissing…
I just need an ear…
Something that resembles a peer…
That’s when I pass by …
And catch myself asking why…
Mirror mirror on the wall…
Please find the answer to it all…
Looking back me…
What could it be…
But I feel a fight…
I see a light …
I take a deep breathe in…
And I start pushing forward again…

Wrote this while battling day 27… it’s been super hard the past 4 days.

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This is great. Do you normally write? Or is this a new hobby you started?

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Thank you… I literally poured this from mind through my soul.
[My 4th teacher Mrs whited would be happy I finally wrote one] haha

That’s cool. You should write more often. I need to get a hobby too in order to keep my mind off of things. I thought about quilting

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