Showing posts with label alcohol poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alcohol poem. Show all posts

Friday, July 23, 2010

Thoughts on being sober:



I miss:

-my husband, my best friend

-laughing at nothing

-dancing with people, instead of alone

-being irresponsible

-passing out instead of staying up thinking and thinking and thinking

-passing out

-not caring

-passing out

-crying over stupid stuff, instead of real stuff

-passing out

-passing out

I don't miss:

-Missing out

-waking up,feeling like shit

-passing out, feeling like shit

-feeling like shit

Funny, right now, sober, I'm crying, and it feels like shit.

I wish...

I could just...

pass out.