A Note to Me a poem by Sue Mooney
I looked and saw a different life.
A place of hope and new discovery.
Now it starts, this scary, lovely Thing. A note to me, Re: cover easier said than done it must be said,
Now, ‘’ Cover me ‘’ would suit me better,
Safe. Cocooning in my bed.
But ‘’NO! now NO!’’ She screamed at me, that bitch, that voice that’s so annoying, ‘’WAKE, SEE LIGHT, SEEK HELP! GET UP! SEE WHAT YOU’RE DOING IS SOUL DESTROYING!’’
Persistently she poked and prodded, dragged me from my hazy head. Relentlessly, till ‘YES’ I nodded.
Help me from this lying bed.
My journey to Recovery.