Tree of Hope Association
 

Watching the last drop fall from what makes me fall Stumbling, mumbling, rumbling over doubts that takes me away from reality The last...

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 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...

For now I'll just escape Until I gain enough strength I'll leave it to fate I just hope that I can overcome One day feel again, be free...

They'll ask what happened to that girl O she? she ain't shit you see, and she'll never be. She fucked up her life Never became a wife...