The Happy Ill Poem by Victor Osorio

Ive been gone for awhile
But now Im back
Ive been to god's heaven
And lived in devil's hell
Ive been gone too long
And fought to get here
To write down words for you to read
My story you need to hear
Whats been in my head
My past addiction is dead
My hope is feed
Through it all
I stand alone
Nobody pushes me down
Nobody pulls me up
I do it on my own
Taking life for its happy
Taking it for its tragedy
Sadness becomes my new feeling
I learn not to dwell
Writing is the best healing
So things are going well
I look up at the sky
Your light blinds my eye
I dont mean to cry
I want to say thanks
For living this day
This life thats blessed
My sins are confessed
You gave me the strength to take care of the rest
So day after day
I still do my best.