| My Last Two Choices (Time to go on a Living Spree)
Ten plus year of my life I been killing myself. Its time to go on a living spree. No more lies, no more last tries. My options have withered away to my last two choices: death or recovery. Although I sit here shrouded in depression, I am not ready to give up and die yet. Im still young, still have life to live, if i let myself. Sometimes I feel like recovery is hopeless, like it was Gods plan for me to die an addict. But I wont accept that, even if it means defying God himself. I will overcome this at any cost, or i will be dead. Those are my last two choices.
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