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Cruisin'
I was crusin'
Twenty months clean and sober
Don't know what happened
But now it's all over
I'm a gambling man
Who's gotta press his luck
I ran through the red light
Didn't see the oncoming truck
Twenty months clean and sober
Don't know what happened
But now it's all over
I'm a gambling man
Who's gotta press his luck
I ran through the red light
Didn't see the oncoming truck
Published 15th Aug 2020
Author's Note
About my relapse earlier this year.
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16th Aug 2020 9:54am
Relapse is a sure sign that something else is pulling you into a different direction of the madness that creeps through your mind and heart and soul as I am glad you are still fighting to escape the madness and insanity never give up on finding the you that has become lost within the turmoil and confusion of lost souls cause somewhere between the symmetries and lines is the real reality of the person who you were once before still fighting to escape the fate worse than death 🙏
16th Aug 2020 11:01am
Still fighting everyday. Just trying to make it a day at a time right now.
16th Aug 2020 4:17pm
I appreciate your honesty as I know first hand myself how hard it is I have PTSD so I understand wholeheartedly respect brother poet stay strong and keep your head up 🙏👁🤗😎
