The good days are good, the bad they’re bad, <br />But being clean is good, and for that I’m glad, <br />Cause one day soon the pain it will leave, <br />I’ll be happy in life and once again believe. <br /> <br />So in my head I need to be strong, <br />And in my heart to cause I can’t let things go wrong, <br />I need to focus on important things, <br />And deal carefully with blows I know life will bring. <br /> <br />One day soon I know ill be free, <br />I’ll understand life and what it can be, <br />I won’t wake each day with dread in my heart, <br />Letting drugs rule my life, and tear it apart. <br /> <br />So I close my eyes as I wait for the day, <br />That I know my demons have all gone away, <br />My mind awake happy, living life to the full, <br />I wont need a hit, just to get through. <br /> <br /> <br /><br /><br />claire edmond<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-days-good-bad-days-bad/