Alcoholism
His wife threw off the stairs,
do you think he even cares?
strangled until she lost her breath,
beaten up and left for death.
Too drunk to realize,
he closes his turbid eyes,
when he awakes,
he can’t undo his irreversible mistakes.
His wife’s gone,
she stayed with this drunk too long,
the alcohol ruined his life
and killed his wife.
Prison wasn’t the right place
to get rid of the deadly alcoholic embrace,
his liver couldn’t take anymore of this,
now the alcohol gave him a deadly kiss.
do you think he even cares?
strangled until she lost her breath,
beaten up and left for death.
Too drunk to realize,
he closes his turbid eyes,
when he awakes,
he can’t undo his irreversible mistakes.
His wife’s gone,
she stayed with this drunk too long,
the alcohol ruined his life
and killed his wife.
Prison wasn’t the right place
to get rid of the deadly alcoholic embrace,
his liver couldn’t take anymore of this,
now the alcohol gave him a deadly kiss.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Miranda klopman: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 18:55 |
| heel erg mooi....een paar jaar geleden dronk ik zelf nog heel erg en was ik lid van gedichtenfreaks,....dus misschien wil je een keer een kijkje in mijn gedichten nemen? liefs miranda |
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| yellow: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 12:23 |
| ik pak niets... Vond het wel een goed gedicht, jij niet? |
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| lonely 1: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 08:57 |
| helaas voor velen een dagelijks gegeven, te veel alcohol heeft nog nooit iets goed gebracht, mooi geschreven, liefs, hilde |
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| yellow: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 05:04 |
| angstaanjagend :) |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 september 2007 | ||
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