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INTO THE LIGHT

My journey through a heroin addiction

By Jennie drzemala- kolatisPublished 3 years ago 2 min read
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INTO THE LIGHT
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Running around in circles,

Trying to find my place,

Assuming to be doing it with a smile on my face.

But actually not hiding myself in a clone,

A heart filled with hatred and heart filled with stone.

What happened to the girl he left a while ago?

She love life from head to toe.

what happened to her sense of humor?

This is a repeated rumor.

what happened to her keen sense of caring?

she turned into a monster, that's always glaring.

Her beauty you once have seen,

Has left her soul ,she is nothing but mean.

Her callous ways of up her mind,

Is how everything that has happened to her ;coincide.

Slowly stepped out of the light.

She went crazy and lost her sight.

She tipped her to in the unknown dark,

As she fully stood there, that is where lies her mark.

Her skin pale,

All the bad memories continue on because of a male.

Her blood ran cold.

Her soul Up for auction, it was sold.

Crouched in a corner, waiting to strike,

Do you remember this girl that you actually liked?

Her heart was filled with love,

Could do anything for you when push came to shove.

She's smiled and could light up her room.

But, that is now hidden she's surrounded by doom.

As she lies naked on the floor.

Dying of starvation, trying to crawl to the door.

Her rib cage can be seen by the side of her back.

The happiness and love, she once owned, is what she now what she lacks.

This angel fell into the depths of hell,

She's so far gone it's so easy to tell,

Alone and burning in agony and screaming and pain,

Every emotion lost as she goes insane.

She is again on the other side of the tracks,

She has stakes coming out of her back.

She can see a very tiny light piercing through the dark,

As Cerberus's bite is worse than his bark.

She musters up the rest of the strength she has left and pulls herself through the molasses toward the light.

She is beginning to remember who she was as she continues to fight.

The stench of death surrounds her body as she crawls.

She's an no less of a man, but she has no balls.

Bloody corpses of the ones that couldn't make it to the light, lay deceased.

Her ultimate journey is to get this evil soul released.

As she falls and reaches the worlds of darkness and light,

This Angel's wings are torn, she's giving up all of her might.

She falls and her hand reaches into the light.

As a heavenly figure pulls her out of the night.

See has to become blinded for selling her soul.

That was the cost of temptation and that was the toll.

She is nursed back to health.

You can see more now that she has lost her wealth.

You know longer is Satan's spawn.

She is the angel, once seen at we awake with the dawn.

Her journey wants to fill her heart with love and joy.

She didn't fall apart just because of a boy.

She found happiness and hope.

She's now with God and praising the Pope.

Angels never, even through thick and thin, ever give up on what they believe in.

Full of passion and respect for the self.

As we shut the book of the bible closed and place it back on the shelf.

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