anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Stolkholm syndrome In my jail that is round and toughFull of bone, hard but soft at the coreI run the walls of this jail as I am toldmore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Bungee cord lips These nights and days make up my lifeI am I wits end with myselfAs my lips pull me closer to a cliffmore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Graffiti in my bathroom stall The walls are soft and texturelessAnd my floors fly they dont staymore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago No one treats my like I do No one treats me like I doNo body treats me like I domore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Alice, get out of that mirror! Oh, beautiful lady on the cliff That dances around more…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago is there only three people on this app? Or am I using it wrong?Words Words Words WordsWords WordsWords WordsWords WordsWords WordsWords WordsWords Wordsmore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Taste Ditto speaks imageryHer changing cheeks are all the sameShe, dreary person that pains my eyesmore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago Entertainment is entertaining. It's like everything was made to be distractingWhen breathing itself was meant to be distractingWe all know the taste of air is empty and lightmore…
