Thursday, 23 April 2015

I Told Allah A Lot About You..Then I Cried.


In the name of Allah the most merciful and the most beneficent. May the peace and His bless be with u, ameen. 


On a wet December night, on a train board for nowhere.
Tears were in the air tonight.
I was like a solitude soldier, 
Fighting addiction 
Conquer depression.
Content this fear. Alone.
Even if I manage to get clean,
it wasn't last that long.
The demons are always there on my back.

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