I am your child

What lasts only, eternal light?

I am tired of living,
and that was only half of it.
Things we have seen, not yet dark
as they will come,
as they will appear
if our mind will betray us

I am tired of the image
in the mirror,
the one that doesn't belong inside,
strange nature of the other,
the one that comes from the same
blood line

I am tired of missing wings,
when they spread and the yellow lights
explode in the forehead,
surround it like a crown
there I am queen to myself
and carry the candle light with grace

I am tired of being wrong and right
twist the tongue when heart breaks inside
and brings one on the other side of the river Styx

carry me,
heal me,
I am your child.

Addiction is bad. We can make a difference together.

Have you ever been addicted to something or someone ?
Then you know what I mean. Is hard to stop it, and is hard not to loose.

If any of us would think, this is not about him or her, they would be wrong.

But maybe we have still friends, family, still ear to hear us .
There are people who lost everything. We see them on the street, sometimes
we give them a cup of tea, or a penny which they spend for stress relief :
tobacco, alcohol...that's an easy act as we are passing by.

However some of them are heading to talk to people, who don't give them money.

They give them back their dignity. They teach them how to cook, paint, trust again.

To give a penny is easy. However to remind someone his own dignity is hard job to do.

Let's support these people, who remain us of humanity.
Many small acts can save someone's life and dignity. Make a difference now.

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