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Crushed Up

November 28, 2016
By Anonymous

Chemical imbalance.

Endorphin and dopamine houses are foreclosed on Cranium Street.
But it’s okay,
eight crippling years it has been this way.
At age twelve I drifted up to cloud nine for the first time,
it changed my life, I thought it made me happy.
I’ve never felt that way because of my disorders;
Major Depressive,
Unipolar.
Soon, Mary didn’t fill the void, it wasn’t enough.
I needed something stronger, ‘cause life is so rough.
So fourteen years old, I needed an antidepressant prescription,
tried to tell my folks, but they refused to listen.
Went out on my own, got what I wanted, wasn’t prescribed.
If I didn’t try opiates, I would not be alive.


Money became an issue so did things to earn it,
I had to break some bones but my opponents didn’t deserve it.
I’d give you the details, but the first rule says I can’t.
Don’t know how it started, but this is where I landed
Came home late at night covered in blood, black, and blue.
Would wake up the next morning, turn into a zombie
then I got to school.
Thinking would this be when I OD?
Probably.
Friends would say they’re concerned when they saw me.
Kept walking the lonely road, kept drifting farther out to sea.
Then one day I sat down with my family,
Rehab.
I didn’t have a choice but I knew they were right,
packed up my things without putting up a fight.


Spent twenty-eight days rehabilitating, battling a war with addiction.
Lost my sanity,
they wouldn’t listen, I couldn’t leave.
It was on the twenty-eighth day that I got EE’d,
left in ankle shackles, and handcuffed around my waist.
2 ½ hours I was being driven by police
Arrived at the ER, three days spent handcuffed to my seat.
I wanted to give up, I was beat.
I was driven off to my second psych ward I’ve been to, with all the other crazies.
But I saw a brighter light, thought I could get out of this place, maybe.
2 weeks in the whack shack, 45 days I was gone in total.
Used to want to die every second but now I feel immortal.
Stronger than ever.
I crushed up my dreams long ago, now I’m fitting all the pieces back together.
Told my friends one day I’ll be the
Greatest
Boxer
Ever.


The author's comments:

True story about my journey in life


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