In English, we say,
“I was an alcoholic”.
In poetry, we say,
“I was sleepwalking endlessly,
Somewhere between yesterday and tomorrow.”
In English, we say,
“I’ve been sober for over two years.”
In poetry, we say,
“On August 24th, 2023,
I dumped the devil down the drain for the last time.”
In English, we say,
“I went to rehab.”
In poetry, we say,
“I tore off the mask that I bore to the world
because I’d rather be bare naked,
then barely surviving.”
In English, we say,
“I can see clearly.”
In poetry, we say,
“I didn’t know how crisp the air was until
the fog finally began to lift.”
In English, we say,
“Cravings come back.”
In poetry, we say,
“There’s traces of the monster everywhere,
and he will come knocking,
but I pray to God that you laugh in his face
and stay stuck in peace because
You deserve it.”
About the Creator
T.L. Amber
Poet | Sober | Healing through words
Published Children’s book author!
I think we should human-be, more
And human-do, less
www.tlamber.com
@t.l.amber
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