This poem I wrote is about an alcoholic that is contemplating suicide because he has started to hear his wife's sprit and he is filled with grief and anger because she died of alcohol poisoning. this man is worrying because he is afraid he wont be with his wife because suicide will send him to he...
This is for the guy who I stole a sweatshirt from. And just a love-life is general. But it's more for the guy who I stole the sweatshirt from cause I keep thinking of him cuz I am FREEZING!
A poem written by me on a Sunday morning in 2007, after many ups and downs with depressive episodes. I woke up opened my eyes and this just poured out of me. Before that day I had never written a thing in my life.