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Sink or swimA Poem by KatieMarie EklundI miss you I miss you when I'm far to sad, And I am far too sober to let anyone know that I need them. I miss you when I pretend that I am who.. |
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Binge-drinkA Poem by fattycbreezy52Drink if he actually cares |
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you saved meA Poem by Rosegal95this poem is one I wrote after I cleaned up my act, My younger sister and I shared a room for a little over a year, and during this year I was very su.. |
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December 24thA Poem by Rosegal95the first time I got drunk, which started a binge for me that lead me to a destructive road... |
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Lazy, HappyA Poem by Robert RonnowI woke up Saturday joyful at my body's triumphover virus, breathing again without pain and enjoyingwinter and the cold that keeps us sane and sober.Bu.. |
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The beautifully hurrying act of change in the air...A Story by Michael J. DippolitoOn my stoop, it strikes 4AM and I'm asking myself, "What the f**k am I doing?" |
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Bad IntentionsA Story by Adrian X FuentessCrisis in a suburban area. A scandal. A murder. A love story. |
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RelapsedA Poem by Keelathe experience of falling in love, and then loss, and turning to substance. Closure doesn't always look the way you imagine, but growth always occurs... |
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HighA Poem by LonelyWandererNoises seemed distant, thoughts - a cloudy bunch She pressed her lips against the tobacco tasting ones The alcohol slowly seeped through her ve.. |
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That NightA Poem by Kat WilkesShe drunkenly kissed me |
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HelplessA Poem by The FatimaThey say, second chances always work. They say it can help both of you fix the common thing that you both argue in the past. In my own experienc.. |
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From HellA Poem by ShanewesleyChelsea Grin |
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ParamoreA Poem by gabiaimeeI don’t believe you’re real yet.You materialized out of nothinglike some punk-rock hallucinationon the best trip I’ve ever had.When .. |
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I Don't Wanna Be Sober Without YouA Poem by Lyssvomiting feelings |
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Sobriety, I Knew HerA Poem by CookeCodyI had a friend from childhood, Sobriety was her name. She had some tame interests, Ones that entertained but usually Failed to satisfy. I know So.. |
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Intellectual SobrietyA Poem by oohjulieIntellectual Sobriety They say the mind is a powerful thing, But I believe mine has had too much to drink And has no need for sobriety. |
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All Black EverythingA Poem by ShanewesleyA guide through my relapse and struggle. |
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