parched
By JupiterMoon
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parched
nine years
since waking in cold piss
often mine
sometimes others
nine years
since smashing up my face
falling over falling down
falling for someone
nine years
since shaking at dawn
both hands
incapable for the bottle
nine years
since i screamed
at the sun
over and over
nine years
of rage
barely below the surface
nine years
of hoping so hard
it jams my breathing
nine years
of craving every drink
in everyone’s hand
everywhere
nine years
of never being able to
switch off shut out
or quietly implode
nine years
of this thing
called sobriety
nine years
and fucking counting
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Comments
They say it's one day at a
They say it's one day at a time. Some of those days don't sound very easy, for which I'm sorry - but congratulations for getting through nine years of them
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Pick of the Day
Each day is a victory...and a mountain to climb. This brilliant poem is our Facebook and X Pick of the Day. Please do share.
Picture by Michael Klajban, copyright free at Wikimedia Commons: https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Passing_Time_sculpture,_Christch...
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I'm so pleased this got
I'm so pleased this got golden cherries - congratulations Jupiter, very well deserved!
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Keep countinting . . . and
Keep countinting . . . and writing. Brilliant piece.
Rich
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Poem of the Week
This stunning piece of writing is our Poem of the Week. Congratulations!
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Excellent choice for SOTW.
Excellent choice for SOTW. Congrats, JupiterMoon.
Rich
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I love these get it all out there pieces.
Glad you wrote it and glad I read it.
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This is our Poem of the Month
This is our Poem of the Month - Congratulations!;
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