Push back onto the nasty actions,
Laughing at narcissist factions.
You've always got what it takes,
Own and move on from mistakes.
Don't change and corrupt yourself,
Never be afraid to ask for help.
The Bible wasn't created by man to control us,
Got full faith so now careful with who I trust.
Alcohol hasn't been in my system for 11 months,
I'd rather avoid arguing with pisshead drunks.
Going out was never the same as pre 2020,
Fun was zapped out of everything, fear is deadly.
The mental mind state is important to wellbeing,
Don't believe all these creatures are alien beings.
So many struggling on the inside and clearly out,
Natural disasters but the n word has me in doubt.
Energy weapons are not a conspiracy and exist,
What else is hidden deeply within the red mist?
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Belief and faith remains within this poem with rhyme and timing well done Shaun
Thanks!
Most welcome Shaun
Now I don't think that's E.T. hidden in that red mist there! lol.
Haha, an evil one.
Powerful and candid poem, Shaun! Owning mistakes, accepting help, protecting oneβs mental health, and refusing to be drawn back into destructive patterns all require real strength. As someone who also no longer drinks, I especially honor your eleven months without alcohol. Keep going, my friend! πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
Thanks pal!
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