Recovery

by resisting reason   Mar 5, 2012


My defences are down
my adrenaline is flowing
im mad f**kin pumped
now that my inner strenght is showing

imma raise hell
and paint the town red
sweep through the past
until all my demons are dead

tear open my scars
and stich em up right
keep myself clean
and start my life

there are amends to be made
and proof to be shown
work to be done
and mistakes to own

i know the way
and ive taken the first steps
runnin towards the future
now that my past is dead

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  • 12 years ago

    by HollywoodSmile

    Holy Hell, that is very powerful. The wording...is almost childish, and that adds to the excitement building throughout the poem. I absolutely love this, and I am beyond proud of you. Keep writing