I sit here night after night wondering is my life ever going to come right this once beautiful body this lovely face now filled with spots with the poison imposed on it by the months of over eating to try to shut out the world,

The alcohol which followed was good for the mind when used but once stopped the terrible effects are seen the pitted out liver the cloths that don’t fit from what was once so enjoyed how can so much hurt come.

On the edge of it on the brink of the brake down on the edge of madness trying to hard not to play the fool.Share on Facebook