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Me-Anon: October 2009
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Sunday, October 25, 2009. Living Alone - 10/4/09. I'm sending you a letter. I'm counting down the days to my. I'll be hiding in my home. Shades drawn, ears perked. And there's nothing you can say. To make me take the garbage out. So i don't confuse. And i'll put up my pictures. Where i damn well please. I wish you all the best. Links to this post. All that is jaded.
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Me-Anon: August 2009
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Thursday, August 27, 2009. I was huddled in the corner. Terrified of what I know. I've been battling my demons. I invited them to tea. I invited them to leave. I want to hear what I want. But no one showed me how. The desire just receded. And I just shut my mouth. Time stacks the regrets. Like rotting corpses in your heart. And you have to inhale the stench. Might want ...
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Me-Anon: 5/24/10
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Tuesday, June 8, 2010. It's just me again. In my own body. I thought it was a desert. And I was dying. But now i know. It's the Caribbean Sea. That's inside of me. Pure blue water flows through my veins. My bones are fine white sand. My heart used to be. My own worst enemy. And I had claws for hands. But now my heart's a starfish. Sunbathing on a rock. Is opening to God.
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Me-Anon: Untitled 5/9/10
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Thursday, May 27, 2010. It's the month of May again. But I'm chilled to the bone. The wind is making a scene outside. And I'm watching from in here alone. I could have left the house today. But I chose to let my body rest. My mind's been running marathons. My heart's been pounding in my chest. I had to slow the whole thing down. And focus on what I know. In Need Of Peace.
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Me-Anon: June 2010
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Saturday, June 12, 2010. I see the way you men. And I get it. You all wanna fuck me. But I just don't have the energy. To keep up with the demands. You make of me. My self worth is. You won't take from me. I've been living my life. Based on the principle. Are parts of a process. That apply to everything. And that belief blinded the reality. The abundance that abound.
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Me-Anon: November 2009
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Friday, November 27, 2009. Tears Form Rivers (at 12 or 13). Your desires stored on a dusty shelf. So their trust is nonexistent. Yet your pain is scarily real. And you get stuck with the crap card deal. So who are your friends. Are they really enemies and foes. They don't seem to care. And how things turn out, who knows? Talk about themself, that's all that matters.
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Me-Anon: 6/6/10
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Thursday, June 10, 2010. And I wonder if. You felt like me. You used to say. You were born on Doom's Day. Did you always feel a little incomplete? Did you feel like you shouldn't have. Been born at all? Like no matter what you did. Would never be enough. To make you belong? You were the only one. I thought could possibly. Understand how I felt. And then I stood. Rules o...
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Me-Anon: Electricity
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Wednesday, June 9, 2010. My clarity's the only thing. My reality's been getting. A little too real. This isn't a business deal. I don't have to negotiate with you. For the right to how I feel. I said sit down. And shut the fuck up. I'm the one giving orders today. While you drive me around. In my pink garbage truck. Of what I'm about to say. Employ me to stay.
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Me-Anon: May 2010
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Friday, May 28, 2010. When is a house not a home? When will your archive be complete? Is this a snapshot. How do you know. Have you been here. All you need to do is. What you've been trying to defy. The fear the grips. Does nothing to help you survive. It's easy to pretend. That it was watching over you. It felt like a close friend -. One it's time that you outgrew.
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Me-Anon: February 2010
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A girl me and a woman me sharing thoughts, experiences, and poems as both the child of an alcoholic and the adult child of an alcoholic. Sunday, February 28, 2010. Snowfall is so silent. It deafens the ears. As its solitude descends. The pitter patter of the rain. Rat a tat tat. On the window pane. If it didn't erase. We wouldn't even know. What came down while we were sleeping. Links to this post. Friday, February 19, 2010. Then there's just one thing. I'm sure i never knew. But here we are in 2010.
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