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deserted and alone by choice, by action, by deed i found myself addicted i felt safe in my need alone and afraid of memories, of people, of place i found myself this comfort where i could hide my disgrace afraid and angry at me, at you, at them why can’t i find the peace i crave i’m hurting all over again
This is my poem. I first penned it on another website. Depression understood on Dec 17 2011. I hope my re-posting it here is within the site rules. I still feel these things today.