Alcoholic's Wife
I am a married woman,
Yet I sleep alone.
I am tired and lost,
Yet I sleep alone.
I am tired and lost,
Bewildered and morose!
Evenings bring great fear,
My heart drops to the floor,
I sense thunder and lightning,
I sense thunder and lightning,
I am an alcoholic’s wife!
He brings out the bottle,
I blend into the wall.
For it is dangerous,
Dangerous, to be visible!
It rained,how it poured!
Violent psychedelic were
the lights,
Or was it in my eyes alone?
I swooned in the flood.
The dinner lay in
shambles,
Cold, uneaten, in the
casserole.
I really didn’t put in an
effort,
I was too nervous to
cook!
Stealthily I climb the
stairs,
Let not the sleeping
monster wake.
I lock my bedroom door
tight,
As I fear for my life!
I wake up with a start
To thumps and kicks,yells and dirty words,
Oh, the monster has reached,
Reached by my door!
I huddle in a corner
My eyes on the door,
Hoping the wood would truly
hold
Hold for just this one day more!
The cycle doesn’t end
there,
It repeats every night.
Oh, where is deliverance?
I am an alcoholic’s wife!
I have no real friends,
Relatives know not the
real me!
As all they ever see
Is just the masked me!
All lies; just a show,
The secrets pile up.
As I struggle to conceal
the scars,
The red taking time to
turn brown!
I have no present
No past
No future
I long for escape!
He no longer lives here
He is in rehab
The world recedes from me
I live all alone
Help me,
Look at me!
I am an alcoholic’s wife!
I stand here before you,
I am desperate for life!
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