Thank you . . . .
Journal, Diary, & Blogging / IN THE PAST
My vehicle was alcohol,
my destination was oblivion,
my reasons were phantoms.
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Sounds dangerous…vehicle being alcohol I really like that line. I really liked all the lines really. Sounds like your past drives you to drink…the past is always so haunting.
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So very deep. I know many people this decscribes to a T. Keep up the good work.
Wow, words expressed so right on the mark, good job! I know exactly what the poem means.
It is clear to me the problem, on a personal note, i hope you overcame it.
Strong and to the point.
perfect summation. beautiful.
I like this, the life of an alcoholic. I’m very glad, however, that it is “in the past.” The only critique I have is to make phantoms singular.
This curious blogku captures the reason for your decline into alcoholism more succinctly than a room full of mumbling former drunks and recuperated bottle-guzzlers ever could.
Perfect.
Claire
this would be great as a full poem if you add on to it. I love the use of words, the strength of them. They don’t leave the reader any doubt about how bad this situaton was. well done.
This is good subject matter. Often people feel this way and do not know how to word what they are felling. All to often we try to escape from what we can’t explain. Even more so what we can’t get others to help us understand. I greatly enjoyed the verse “my destination was oblivion.” Good jod keep up the ggod work.
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