"Believing is Seeing!"

"Are you not yet sick,
of feeling sick,
and the fog inside your head,
that the drugs make thick?

When will you be ready,
for your hands,
to stay steady,
and the suicide run,
to be over and done?
Because I know,
you're really,
not having fun.

You've resigned yourself,
to a miserable fate!
All over your self pity,
and your self hate!

Well it's time to start loving,
yourself again.
It's time to start calling,
your ownself a friend.

You cannot turn back,
the hands of time,
but can start acknowledging,
the truth,
in the lines of these rhymes.

Things are not fine.
God is pleading,
"Please change!
I know the new,
can feel so strange,
but I know,
what you can be.
So let's go on this journey together,
for you to see!"