Faith in Recovery
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Poetry
The pressure of the pain inside,
Formed diamonds in my mind,
Tempting me to throw it in,
To leave it all behind.
My mind sitting in dark rambling,
What pulled me out was friends and family.
They taught me love and affection,
Because of them I had hope through connection.
I can’t believe I was once so lonely,
But now my heart feels warm and homely.
This world is one I no longer fear,
My mind is straight and spirit is clear.
As I walk this path of self-discovery,
I now have faith in my recovery.
The pressure of the pain inside,
Formed diamonds in my mind,
Tempting me to throw it in,
To leave it all behind.
My mind sitting in dark rambling,
What pulled me out was friends and family.
They taught me love and affection,
Because of them I had hope through connection.
I can’t believe I was once so lonely,
But now my heart feels warm and homely.
This world is one I no longer fear,
My mind is straight and spirit is clear.
As I walk this path of self-discovery,
I now have faith in my recovery.
Little Rhyme
By Justin
Here’s a little rhyme. As I’m chilling doing time, paying the price for my crime.
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ISSUE NO. 24
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One Day We Will Be Free
By Matt
They talked to us about our struggles, their words we could not hear, while being condemned and held accountable; our vision was not clear.
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ISSUE NO. 24
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All for One, One for All at Bandyup
By Ruth
Bandyup is a place, where we are a mixed race. It doesn’t matter where we are from, we should support each other as one.
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