My Battle

I've quit doing drugs, But their still doing me.
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever be free? It's been almost 2 yrs now since I tried giving up Meth, and even now it's still making my life hell! The damage is done, while I was on the meth , I never noticed The pain. Trying to make things right of all the wrong choices I have made. The pressures and problems I've I put on my self.

I want to wish this on any one, I write these words to heal I hope they can help some to!

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