
Walking A Thin Line
It's hard to admit that I put so much over what should have been so important to me.
It's also hard to distinguish fantasy from reality.
I want so much to be stress free and happy.
I guess it's just not my destiny.
Instead I am forever a slave to society.
I am so thankful.
The damage I do to my body every time I binge.
I've made so many mistakes, it's hard to believe that I've already been forgiven.
I don't want to hurt anyone anymore.
Waiting for a window to open, much less a door
So I can begin to restore
broken relationships that hurt me to my core. have mercy on me now that the healing has begun.
I'll never make it to step 12 if I can't make it past step ONE...


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