Alcoholism Poems - Poems about Alcoholism

... Remembering him is like a soft smile, Wistful, wishful, silencing darkness Erasing the sound of the color black, Delicious, the essence always giving Light, joy, wonder – soul soothing Inspi......Read More

...What fills your goals, son? I told you! Need to get my car rolling [life rolling, love rolling] yesterday, if not today... If I may interrupt to process mindful resilience for a bit... ......Read More

...In the shadows of my mind There is a memory of you, laughing Despite the pain that hung like a curtain Shading the windows of your heart, Stopping the light who glistened Just beyond your feelin......Read More

...Uncover your mirror's you can love Your self again. Be it some form of mental illness that Was the root cause At your age you can fix or alcoholism, Seek out the help that you need. The str......Read More

...Written by Gail DeBole on July 7, 2015 Updated Feb. 22, 2023 At first... Cheerfully shared for liquid celebrations For all of the right reasons. And then... ......Read More

...When I think of them, shortened lives Filled with anxiety, depression, sacrifice I wonder at their self-destructive survival Once, each one, such an innocent child… Never knowing that most would ......Read More

... His blood wasn’t red At least in my head… that is what I said To myself, believed, accepted As fact – absolute proof that he was better Than the mere human, the simple man The one who took my ......Read More

...It was summertime and healing from the winter’s dark Felt like memories were alone and silent, warring with the doubts Leaves green and dancing with the breeze, wings of hope Laughing at the lost ......Read More

...your eyes, black diamonds as dark and potent as your soul your skin, the color of your sandstone mesas your hair, a sacred silky, shiny, black mane stranded with blue lapis, white shell, and red c......Read More

... I'm crying alone, while midnight wanes. And the Carnage of Soul's, are all that remains. My Darling has expired, She called it her fate. And the carnage of souls are all that remains. ......Read More

... Benjamin Attended a Quaker school only African-American, interested in Mathematics and mechanics, clocks, and astronomy Lover of ... the stars, planets and creator of 1st Almanac Who fe......Read More

...A God to those amidst their life crisis I am Leaving behind all their life worries to me Choosing to hide in me than face reality Other can cope to depending on my help How in their times of desp......Read More

...On a city sidewalk, I handed her money I knew inside she must be someone's honey After giving her all I had, I walked away As an afterthought, I took time to pray It was a clear day, so bright an......Read More

...When I think of what I've lost I think of you When the night comes across I think of you When the morning opened my eyes I think of you As the sun rolls by I think of you When emotions fill......Read More

...It was that particular point of time in my lone life, When, mind like tabula rasa, empty and without strife; Mornings started and evenings ended without any aim, Driven by impulses I lived, like w......Read More