Lost but found
Thinking back over all the years that passed, I am forced to reflect upon my sacrifices and those I've hurt
As a result of my poor choices, I lost my kids, my life, my pride, most of all, my mind by doing alot of dirt
I spent most of my life locked up in my inner soul that I forgot who I am and who I've become
Being away has caused a lot of misery and pain for me
I don't even remember how I got here nor do I remember what happened, but I do know who I want to be
I'm a mother, a sister and a daughter to my father and mother
But the hurt and pain I have suffered was because the lost from my sister and brother
During my drug journey I was able to see who was for me and who was not
Why wasn't I able to figure those guys out on the spot
These have been some very painful times during the segments of my life
But I never hallucinated even when I got stabbed by a knife
Yet, when I think about it,nothing in life have come easy for me
None the less I respected the game and not people have the heart nor the soul to the consequences that came along with the territory, you see
And many have sold there soul but not me, I say
I have a lot of sadness, hurt, and pain, but GOD seen everything, I know that he will repay
I'm not a struggler, I'm a fighter who wants a life of recovery and hope
Now I'm here learning me over again and people teaching me how to cope
I thank GOD everyday
Prayers,guidance and my ability to gain my trust over and also learning what to say
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