I'm an alcoholic, and it's driving me in-Insane
I'm sick of waking up each day
And suffering the pain
Pins and needles, shakes and vomit
Are with me all the time
I keep trying very hard
To kick this habit of mine
I know I've done it once before
I gave the beer a miss
But had another substitute
And that was Billy Wizz
But then I tried to give up that
Then turned straight back to drink
And now I'm hooked on both of them
My brain can hardly think
Most people say they understand
But I don't think they do
It's an awful thing to go through
And I wouldn't wish it on you
Say No to drink, and No to drugs
You be the one who's wise
It took me quite a long time
To finally realise
That I'm an addict, I'm not proud
In-fact I'm quite ashamed
So I'm not gonna sign this poem
I dont wish to be named...
amazing poem i fingerbashed ur nans while she was reading this poem. She said she loved it: ')
i was molested by a body pillow as a child and this help cure my PTSD
amazing poem while i was reading this i fingerbashed ur nan and she loved it: ')
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings on the abyss of drug addiction. Thanks for sharing.