deepundergroundpoetry.com

prescribed

i put the glass to my mouth,
and the vodka slivers down my throat;
my own self-medication,
but its not working well enough;
I try hide the sadness by just having one more,
but i always have one too many;
by the end of the night im stumbling out the door,
and always looking to score;
just a little bit more,
of my own self-medication
Written by LauraD
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 4 reads 871
Commenting Preference: 
The author has chosen not to accept new comments at this time.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 7:41am by BaldyBrown
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 11:40pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 7:27pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 4:40pm by cabcool
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 4:16pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 3:44pm by Rew