Positively Negative

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Positively Negative

I thought drugs could give me happiness...
I became unhappy.

I thought drugs could give me joy...
I became miserable.

I thought drugs would let me be sociable...
I became argumentative.

I thought drugs could give me sophistication...
I became obnoxious.

I thought drugs could give me friends...
I became more lonely.

I thought drugs could give me sleep...
I awakened without rest.

I thought drugs could give me strength...
I became weak.

I thought drugs could give me relaxation.
I became uptight.

I thought drugs were okay when I needed them...
I became dependent.

I thought drugs could give me bravery...
I became afraid.

I thought drugs could give me confidence...
I became doubtful.

I thought drugs could make conversation easier...
My speech was slurred.

I thought drugs could give me a heavenly feeling...
I began to feel like he!!.

I thought drugs would let me forget...
I became forever haunted.

I thought drugs could give me freedom...
I became a slave.

I thought drugs could erase problems...
I watched them multiply.

I took drugs to cope with Life. ..
I invited Death.

But for the Grace of God, I am now able to pray
for the Serenity to

ACCEPT THE THINGS I CANNOT CHANGE,
COURAGE TO CHANGE THE THINGS I CAN,
AND THE WISDOM TO KNOW THE DIFFERENCE.

Mick