Tags Alcohol
Liquid Courage (working title)A Story by Abigail TA girl's mother traumatizes her, which may ruin the girl's chance at a happy, safe relationship. |
One More DrinkA Story by Treo LeGigeo“You want to get a drink?” |
Alcohol and You.. my addiction (Tap 1)A Poem by InkSlingerWritten for a group challenge.. It is not biographical. Shows how an addiction overwhelms and takes over, before one starts to realize he/she has a pr.. |
Getting his drunk on..A Story by InkSlingerAnother Friday night shaping up as they always had... He was late, and mother insisted that I track his worthless a*s down. It was quiet common .. |
Breathe a Stench of Self DecayA Poem by KayleenBreathe a stench of self decay Falling down address the day Paste a smile on your death mask Never realize what you lackYoukeep a hard grip on your.. |
My head under AlcoholA Story by KayleenThe beginning of a spiral most likely leading down |
AlcoholicA Poem by Beth WilcoxBroken hurtful memories are all you've given me. Looking past the bottles there's nothing you can see. Just one more drink. One more shot. Anothe.. |
TodayA Poem by Tabitha MarieYou sit there and you watch as the days go by But when will you finally look me in the eye And tell me that you know you were wrong and you wanna ma.. |
Hol of AlcoA Poem by ThoctarA poem about that all-encompassing substance that means so many different things to so many different people |
Confusing Thoughts.A Poem by aloha.i think my mind is cleaning itself out so i can actually write better things. so this is something random my mind said i was gonna write. enjoy? |
REZ DOGS PART IIA Story by ODMK {Oliver D.M King]This is a story about two twin brothers who grew up on a reservation in Northern Saskatchewan Canada. The story deals with love, hate, acceptance, tol.. |
surfacesA Poem by Jonathan Ballamcrumbs crawl into the painted veins of her jeans |
Poor GracieA Story by Daniel AtkinsonA look into little Gracie's future, and adult Gracie's past. |
Before, After, and ThenA Book by Megan S.Everything used to be different. Now, when Ashton looks at her life, it's like looking at before and after pictures. The only thing separating them is.. |