Day One

It takes twenty one days to break a habit,
To break an addiction,
To break the crave of poison running through your veins.

You're going to feel worse before you feel better.
The shakes, tears, vomiting.

It takes twenty one days to mend a soul,
To strip the heart from beautiful addiction.
To not question happiness,
To learn eternal bliss.

A journey starts today, Day One.
Will I be able to overcome the most beautiful addiction yet?
Everybody has their vice.
I'm addicted to self destruction.

I might feel empty at first,
Lost, confused.
Battered, bruised...

But twenty one days isn't that long.
An Eternity, with an end.
Silence seals my broken ends.

Words flow, ink to paper.
Let it begin.