The Devil and Me 3

8 weeks gone by, a lot has changed, but one thing hasn't, my anger remains. I have control, well I think I do, not lashing out, the way I use too. Life's not so confusing, I have a little clarity now, I still have my little moments, when no one is around. As each day passes, a little easier it becomes, to deal with normality, without prescription medicine. 6 1/2 years, I shoved that rubbish down my throat, they said it would help me and it wasn't addictive , now that was the joke For whom I came, I never wanted to be. the devil and me, I have survived round 3. M.Mahauariki © 2007