Aaron

Aaron went through deadly struggle
Of dark vile forces from within,
They advanced trying to smuggle
His soul offering heroin. 

He was then lost, longed for support,
A hug, conversation, shoulder
While dark forces attempted to thwart
His plans of becoming bolder

To face his cruel addiction
Taking responsibility
Of past in his jurisdiction,
One day to reach tranquility.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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