Life Through The Eyes Of An AddictA Poem by Mario VitaleAddiction doesn't have to get the best of you for there is help.Life, is it really worth living for ?
I did not know until God opened the door And there he was in the shape of a big, bright, spiritual light, He said, Son, believeth in me and everything shall be alright So every morning I get down on my knees and pray: God, please let me have another clean and sober day ! Though I often have thoughts of suicide And tell the Lord: oh, how hard I've tried Then I asked him for a way out of this bind; With a silent voice, he answered: my son, one day at a time Before I called upon him I had one foot in the grave; but like he told me, believeth in him an thou shalt be saved When my mind and nerves become idle, I become secluded and read the bible So now I am saved and will always wear his sign And will never forget the blessing he placed in mind ! Now that I've found myself and my goal With dignity and pride I can shout out, no ! No one wants to be a drug or suicidal fanatic; So remember, that's life through the eyes of an addict ! © 2017 Mario VitaleReviews
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StatsAuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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