What Would a Fit Be?
I finally understand that you have no intention you alluded loosely to that fact you might quit but not now
when you are high on street drugs or Suboxone your voice is kind soft pleasing
when you run out & start coming down it’s hard sharp unkind you say things that hurt causing you to leave abruptly
is that why you can’t go back to the shelter for 90 days? was it your edgy sharp arrogant self-righteous tone? nobody wants to deal with that
when you call from a rehab & have that sweet tone the old you returns & I hear hope but it doesn’t last long you don’t give it time to work because you say the people around you are not a fit.
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You have captured the excuse-making of a person not ready to stop being an addict. I’m sure it was beyond difficult to watch this.
Yes. You understood what was happening.
Such great insight and heartbreak! Liked the spaces between words drawing out the tension
I love you ask in the title. It loops back to the poem. I appreaciate this series!
Linda, it was a struggle to come up with a title. I’m glad you picked up on my choice.