A once beautiful mind
now consumed by
delusions of reality.
When did you start to falter?
Gone unnoticed until it became
troublesome, painful.
You have made your
choices. Alarming
and illogical.
Deceived yourself, believing
you want help. Rejecting support.
No ambition to overcome destructive doings.
Do you not want to live ?
Freed from the chains that bind you.
Find yourself, lost soul.
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Sometimes people just lose their way, no rhyme, no reason. Sad is the right word.
Yes, sometimes that is true, but my daughter suffers from substance abuse, has mental health issues and the last few months has become increasingly worse. Last few weeks, I have almost lost her twice. She just doesn't think she has a problem, everything is okay.
That's when you need outside help and quick.
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