There is a road to
sorrow.
The pain is palpable.
It involves
drugs, booze, and
bad women.
It ends with
life under a bridge.
There are lots of
hospitalizations.
It's hell on earth.
Seizures and sickness.
Love was my
haven, but I lost it.
I left ME behind.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: November 9th, 2025 00:10
- Comment from author about the poem: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6e94HWJFG9Y Here is a link to my YouTube channel, where I post poetry readings, golf and fishing videos, and the occasional interview. This link is to an interview I did with The Order of the Pen Magazine. My books are available on Amazon.
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