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Fighting A Losing Battle

Part 3: HOPE

By kimberley ashtonPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

You came to me, not I to you.

You knew this would happen.

Many times you were told, but you challenged my power; choosing to be bold.

You should have said no, and walked away.

If you could live that day over, now what would you do?

I'll be your master; you will be my slave.

I'll even go with you, when its time to go to your grave.

Now you have met me, what will you do?

Will you try me or not?

It's time to decide; It's all up to you.

I can bring you more misery than words can tell.

"Come take my hand, let me lead you to hell!"

However, if you decide to walk away, just know that i will be back again one day.

I will try and contionuosly tempt forever and ever as long as you live.

Stay strong. Say No!

Dont let me defeat you, because if you do; I promise you.

I WILL KILL YOU!

Signed,

DRUGS

Don't let it defeat you.

There is HOPE. You are ENOUGH. You are not ALONE.

R.I.P. to all that have lost there lives to the demonic entity we call drugs.

inspirational

About the Creator

kimberley ashton

I feel like i have alot to say but say nothing at all sometimes.

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