I cannot help
reverting back
to my past mistakes.
I am always
backsliding,
falling on my face
again and again.
Why can’t I resist
these forces
that keep me down?
Do I enjoy being
miserable?
Or am I just not strong
enough to fight him
on my own?
I cannot face recovery
without a helping hand.
I cannot stay sober
if not for his forgiveness
repeating itself.