Over Coming Addictions
We were born with them, not the behavior of our choice. Our father in stills them in us, so one day we will hear his voice. Realizing, we need help more than we can provide for ourselves. Don’t have to be in your face religious, or traditional remedies, just have to find the way, that for you inside it will please. For if you’re happy, and satisfied, it attracts like kind, to dance and play. Opening the door, to live another day. Don’t have to give up your addiction cold turkey.Just have to make it safe, for yourself, and the ones you love. Then maybe, a visit from a dove? Carrying the message of light, and the ability to smite. Solutions provided when before there were none. Looking up now, at both the moon and the sun.
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