Seek help in the rooms

you lose all self love and forgot who you are,
life turns into something out of wack bizzarre.

doing things you swore you'd never do, 
forgetting what's was ever true.

telling lies and committing crimes,
missing all the warning signs.

one day you'll have had enough,
you'll no longer be seeking that druggy rush.

hopefully soon you'll walk into the rooms,
and find that you no longer need that spoon.