God, Girls
I didn’t drink rum. I did have a glass of Jack with Erik, although responsibly. I should have introduced him at the bar. I was struck by their beauty and the…
Get drunk
For the first time in my life, I want to get drunk. People would always laugh at me when I told them I have never been drunk. I would tell them that wasn’t my…
The Real Me
as the sun fades and the moon rises i show the real me the thing i have been hiding inside the tears and pain the guilt and shame i pull the bottle out and…
Make Your Choice.
I was freezing in that fridge. I was untouched. I am thankful you got me. What? You are crying. What is wrong? Here, take a drink of me. I promise I will ease…
Crafty Alcoholic
I don’t really drink. Well, alright then. Just this once. Fools ‘em every time.
To Come and Gamble at Boston's Favorite, Molly's
I was a regular Saturday night crowd at Molly’s pub.Molly’s is a very popular bar in the heart of Boston. Nothing screams great time like a true Irish Guiness…
News Flash/ Poetry vs Prose /Bloody Heap of Humanity
Here’s some news! I refuse to be used I choose careful clues A foot print pair of terrible hooves I stare stoned and lose Bare boned with barely Bearable blues…
Expectations of the Bottle Deflty Swung
Nearly void of its recent distilled contents, the bottle glinted in the array of lights in the bar. The yellow light over the pool table shone through its…
The Power of Black 29
“Can you buy me a beer please mate? I lost all my cash playing blackjack.” asked Kev “Blackjack? I’ve warned you about that before!” replied Andy “I know, I…
The One Thing About Him I Hate
one beer two beers three beers four he’s getting alittle tipsy and soon might hit the floor i hate it when he drinks it scares me to no end i just wish he…
Quinine and Lime
Til I’ve had a gin and tonic, I can’t sleep. I used to worry that it made me an alcoholic, but there’s something about the slightly bitter taste of tonic water…
Put the Bottle Down
Daddy please put the bottle down, I dont want to watch you die. Daddy please put the bottle down, how can you watch me cry? I used to run into your arms, and…
All Bottled Up
There was a knock at my door. I didn’t appreciate it. I pulled myself up off the couch, cursed quietly that I was just getting comfortable, and sauntered over…