Lost in alcoholism
saddest poems featuring Alcoholic
Here are the top short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts about Alcoholic on Commaful, including titles such as "Detached".
Stories
When a man still breathes but his righteousness is dead
Sometimes, we have to look deeper than the surface.
ul·tra·ma·rine
/ˌəltrəməˈrēn/
a brilliant deep blue pigment originally obtained from lapis lazuli.
Written the day after this event. It was not, as it turns out, the last blackout.
Sometimes my mind goes where my body cannot, only when you reach the bottom of bottles will you understand my thoughts.
Sometimes you have to stand up to the people you love the most for their sake. I'd rather they hate me then have to bury them one day. This is a few verse's of a song I wrote about my friends.
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning