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I have learned that, If you can laugh at yourself,
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Ah! Warming, earnest winds are thrumming through the farm yards!
Spring's recrudescence trumpets across the awakening lands!
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You're suddenly sober, what do you do? All the time spent drinking no longer filled.
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As the great white horse stands tall and strong, breathing in with purpose
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Flow river flow Out of control
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Almost four years since I had my last drink
no longer do I puke in the kitchen sink
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Only a spraker can give you a hand In a million ways to save the day
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Healing from a past full of darkest sin,
I did not know reality within.
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From her pitiful corner, she cries; Listening to his heartfelt lies.
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No more needles in my arm
Heroin will bring no harm
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The road goes on forever.
The journey never ends.
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The road to freedom lies ahead!
Wielding power, I choose to walk and
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Quality of life has gone straight to hell,
living for my pleasure and it alone.
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I'm just an old alcoholic with a new lease on life,
trudging on my wandering way to happy destiny.
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he could not meet the mirror's eyes; he couldn't avoid its gaze anymore; seven years later; one year after that ...
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Hung over, puking, just another day,
swear I wont drink again, just clear my head.
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Finding fault
From within
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Remember? I wish she remembered.
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I sit listlessly by Watching the days fly
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Nails clawing the walls of my stomach I sit, stand, walk, run.
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I didn't know it had gotten this bad
I lost the ones I cared about, pushed them away
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The journeys traveled To get to where I am
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In all of creation, there is no relation, more important than me & my God.
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Living in a Hell, of my own making,
despising myself, for all that I do.
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Third year sober now, almost the forth
Hardly a day goes by without a glitch
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Blood rushes to my head, all thoughts are wild,
an elemental craving takes control.
by Griswold
26 lines, 16 comments,
on Aug 28 11:22 PM 2008. In Contest, Personal, Abuse, Recovery, Drugs, Crack, Thoughts, Hope, Message
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my love for you has disapated from the lies you have created
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I found a broken angel
it fell because of me
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My life was: Isolated desolation
surrounded by many people, so called friends.
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Two roads slowly converged
Upon one another
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she gave him money
he bought drugs
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Wicked hangovers every morning
Head in hands, I pray for relief
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When I started smoking ice I thought that I could stop,
If I became uncomfortable, or started feeling shot.
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For many years I lived my life all wrong,
drinking, drugs, staying up for days on end.
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im sitting here once again
trying to fight the urge.
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Cultivate compassion
Find serenity, strength
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