Hookah Smoking Caterillar
I really do not
wish to go back
To prior days of
meth and smoking crack
When some strange things
thought I did see
That were all imagined
and could never be
A hookah smoking caterpillar
just does not exist
But it’s reality was
something I did insist
Yet the shadow people
were worst of all
When I’d see them
into paranoia I’d fall
I don’t know why
drugs I ever started
But I thank God
they have dearly departed!
Teresa Marie 10/10/11
Posted on October 10, 2011, in Poems and tagged crack, Divine grace, Drug Addiction, God, Health, Hookah, meth, Poetry, Substance Abuse. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
Oh my Lord!! Thank you Jesus…He’s done sooo much for you and my heart celebrates with you. God bless you!
Tanya, Yes ma’am He has!!!! He has shown me the depth of His love, grace and blessings! I can never show Him enough gratitude for all He has done in my life. I was definitely a rebellious daughter that He had to protect over and over again! I’m so glad that His love and grace is endless
Thanks for your kind words. God bless you too!