my last night high

my last night high

A Poem by Rosegal95
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this was the night that I gave up three years of sobriety

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Do I really want to do this?
give up three years for one night?
why was it so hard to just walk away?
that orange bottle in my hand
those round white pills, 
so inviting
pop off the cap, tip the bottle back
one, two, three
three of them down
grab the next bottle,
this one is white
the pills are long and thin
one, two, three, four
four more pills down
I grab my keys and my book
get in the car, go to get coffee
My boyfriend will be there soon
I sit there drinking 
attempting to read my book
but soon my vision goes blurry
my skin start to crawl
my eyes start to burn.
scratching until my arms bleed.
falling asleep in the corner of the coffee shop,
its been two hours and I can feel myself begin to crash
orange bottle, pop off the top. 
one, two
two more down.
feeling the high come back up I reach for my cell phone
called my boyfriend
he still hasn't left
call my best friend.
he can tell i'm high
he gets my boyfriend. 
they will be here soon.
I cannot drive and the coffee shop is closing soon
I wait in my car, falling asleep. 
knock on the window.
my best friend opens the door
hes disappointed in me. 
he told my boyfriend
who now wont speak to me.
they put me in the back of the jeep
I can feel myself coming down again
I reach for the white bottle, 
one last one down.
they want to sober me up
so we go get food.
I cant eat. 
I run to the bathroom
I vomit hard.
come back and force down some soup
I feel hollow and tired
but the best part is that I don't feel anything else
no more pain
my mind is calm
my body is loose
finally I vomit one more time
I am OK to drive now
they drop us off at my car
my boyfriend and I fight.
hes mad at me
I scared him
I got angry because he doesn't understand my pain
he thinks I did it for attention
he thinks I am stupid
I hate him
I go home and pass out. 

© 2015 Rosegal95


Author's Note

Rosegal95
now being 6 weeks sober I reflect on this night often, and I would love to hear from you guys, and answer any questions that you might have.

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Wow... clearly a poem that comes from experience. I too wrote about addiction...similarities abound. I hope the writing helps you stay clean ( : O )

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rosegal95

9 Years Ago

thank you! It has so far, 7 weeks clean yesterday!
Nice piece Savannah keep on the sober trail.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Rosegal95

9 Years Ago

thank you so much!
Daniel Duwa

9 Years Ago

Welcome anytime
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613
This is so sad, so heartbreaking.

Although I don't know what THIS type of addiction is like, I do understand how hard it is to let something completely go; to tell yourself that you can get through something for one more day. However, if you do the very act you're afraid of doing again one more time, would it really make a difference? Yes, it will. It always does. As the saying goes, "A thousand too many, one never enough."

You're a strong woman! Six weeks sober is amazing! Keep it up! By the way, besides a grammatical error, you did a wonderful job on this poem.

- Brittney

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rosegal95

9 Years Ago

thank you! you are a very encouraging person. :)
613

9 Years Ago

You're welcome! I look forward to reading more from you. (:
I try my best to encourage whoeve.. read more
Sobriety is a hard road to travel. I am an addicted personality and I bounce around on addictions. I for the most part I am under control The problems I see in treatment is it is always about stopping. While I agree an addict will always be an addict. Smoking is an addiction and 8 seconds after a drag you get your dopamine hit. That's the high you want to feel the rush and ease the pain.

You are not alone, but you must control. You can only go up against the edge of darkness so many times until one day you cross over never to return.

Your writing is to good to let your mind be wasted on drugs. Find your lesser of all evil addictions and keep it close and under control Good luck and thank you for sharing your sober mind. It is the best.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rosegal95

9 Years Ago

Thank you very much! I appreciate the encouragement. It is definetly hard, and I agree with you on t.. read more
Willard Wells

9 Years Ago

I find writing to be good therapy. Stay safe.
Wow! Growing in a home where sobriety was huge this poem really had a strong impact on me!! Thank you very much for sharing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rosegal95

9 Years Ago

thank you! it was definetly a very hard road to go down, and it was aweful for me to give it up for .. read more
Valkyrie Warrior

9 Years Ago

Yeah I can imagine, hang in there hon, one day at a time.

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