Don't be defined
By what you don't want to be
For you were designed
To be more than you see.
Its hard to imagine as you
Search for understanding,
Fighting your battles seem
overwhelming And demanding.
Your stonger than you realize,
your not broken yet stand up and be proud In your own mindset.
The addiction is your fascination
A dead end, not a destination.
Rise up your better than this you
Fight this war with iron fists.
My son your not a statistic,
your my boy Your far from a misfit,
We're standing right behind you,
Cheering you all the way thru.
A family are we your not alone,
Put the addiction in the gound its time to come home....
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A refined poetic imagination, Yolanda. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.