My addiction creates a circle
leaving no chance to move ahead,
just around in circles,
spinning in my head.
Drugs will do it
they will make you fall apart
searching for something that has been missing from the very start.
All I need is to breathe again
to live life feel free again
Inhaling the sunrise
exhaling the moonlight
breathe
Today is different
I am finally breaking free
I am giving my self life again
A chance to breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Intention is a quality that you have to bring in action.