Recovery in my life
Remembering the past and what I used to be is a part of my present
Eighteen years old with eighteen months clean and sober from drugs and alcohol
Colliding with me in a deep-rooted internal conflict will be a lifelong battle
One is too many and a thousand is never enough
Victory in my eyes is waking up and choosing happiness and realizing you have a choice
Entering a new path through the same life is the basis of moving on
Renovating my life will benefit me and those around me
Your life is your choice, perception is infinite
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