There was relief
In the final sigh..
When surrender felt
Like breath of life..
When truth revealed
Your not to blame
For lies and venom
In addiction’s game.
Relief is found
When we believe
The behavior displayed
Every painful scene..
Is not our nightmare
But their reality.
And we love
But let go..
Free from the net
Of abuse, fear,
Entanglement.
Mixed up by emotion
Afraid to live..
Secluded isolation
Secrets kept hid.
Then relief..
Truth exposed
Lies revealed
Jesus knows..
You are His,
You matter in this
Addiction’s prison
Loses it’s grip.
You loose yourself
In burden’s jail
Afraid of loss
Afraid to fail..
Relief is hope
And faith.
Recovery comes
When they own
Their mistake…
‘Their’ mistakes-
Not your’s.
So you breathe.
You cry, and hurt
..But live.
Because relief
Was more than a sigh..
It was God’s gift
Within addiction
His loved-filled embrace..
To carry you through
Another addict’s day.
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What a heartfelt, raw and powerful poem!
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Thank you Andrew!
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Beautiful🌈🌈
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