I rite my feelings down trying to spill the beans.
The tea of my life washed away the courage and fills me with self doubt.
I can't seem to fill the emptiness trying to find love through a means to an end.
My addiction manifest in every area of my life.
Trying to grasp onto what little life I have my own personal lech called my ego fights to drain the life out of my body every chance it gets.
It latches onto my soul.
I escape its sharp teeth by staying in the moment and practicing self love.
I must and will find my way back to the light and allow it to shine bright on the world.