It’s what I felt

"You know I’ve read all the poems and I used to keep this journal and write all my hates and regrets into it. I nearly relapsed and then I found this. I cried because it’s what I felt too all those months and years ago. And hurts so much. A constant battle. So I’m not going to wish for it to get better because for me after every high point I fell. I’m going to wish and hope and pray that you destroy what’s dragging you down, eradicate the fear and pain with no mercy and you find the strength and love you deserve. (Ps I hope none of what I said hurt you and I love the poetry) "