sometimes I stand right in front of a train
I’m on the tracks
even though I know I should get off
I’ve been here before
even though I’ve been away for months
all it took was one step,
the metal beneath my feet
and my blade above them
5 months sober
laid flat on the tracks.
I beat the system. I will never go back.
Ron
congratulation for 5 month sober, not an easy feat to attain,
writing is often my life line as I travel through life
Never Stop Writing!
m