Tree of Hope Association
 

This young lady expresses what how she saw herself during her addictions. Swirling around in a black vortex while watching life continue wit

Poetry about recovery

I am holding on, but barely Gripping whatever I can to keep it together I can't do this on my own, I'm trusting you They say fear and...

I think you're mine but in reality I'm yours I belong to you. I'm a servant and you are my king. I'll give up my pride, morals and...

Sitting in treatment and having the internal struggle of whether you are worth fighting for. The internal torment of a soul struggling to s