Tom Edwards' Poem "Why I don't drink anymore"
Thanks to my friend DeeJay for pointing this out to me - it was on a BBC2 show. An excellent summary of alcoholism
I changed because I have the sickness of alcoholism, alcoholism doesn't come in bottles it comes in people.
You should have seen me.
I drank for happiness and became unhappy;
I drank for joy and became miserable.
I drank to be out-going and became self-centred;
I drank for sociability and became argumentative and lonely;
I drank for sophistication and became crude and obnoxious.
I drank for friendship and made enemies,
I drank to soften sorrow and wallowed in self-pity;
I drank for sleep and awakened without rest.
I drank for strength and felt weak.
I drank for masculinity and it sapped my potency;
I drank medicinally and got sick.
I drank because I thought my job called for it and lost my job.
I drank to stimulate thought and blacked out.
I drank to make conversation and got to where I couldn't talk at all;
I drank to forget and became haunted.
I drank for freedom's sake and became a slave.
I drank for power and became powerless;
I drank to erase problems and saw them multiply.
I drank to cope with life and invited death...
I changed because I have the sickness of alcoholism, alcoholism doesn't come in bottles it comes in people.
You should have seen me.
I drank for happiness and became unhappy;
I drank for joy and became miserable.
I drank to be out-going and became self-centred;
I drank for sociability and became argumentative and lonely;
I drank for sophistication and became crude and obnoxious.
I drank for friendship and made enemies,
I drank to soften sorrow and wallowed in self-pity;
I drank for sleep and awakened without rest.
I drank for strength and felt weak.
I drank for masculinity and it sapped my potency;
I drank medicinally and got sick.
I drank because I thought my job called for it and lost my job.
I drank to stimulate thought and blacked out.
I drank to make conversation and got to where I couldn't talk at all;
I drank to forget and became haunted.
I drank for freedom's sake and became a slave.
I drank for power and became powerless;
I drank to erase problems and saw them multiply.
I drank to cope with life and invited death...
Sobering stuff.
ReplyDeleteso true...brings it all flooding back, what a gift sobriety is !
ReplyDeletewish my mum heard this before she died aged 61 due to alcohol poisoning
ReplyDeletevery powerful piece... could you incorporate it into a song perhaps??
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Love this... thanks for posting.
ReplyDeleteAlternatively, 'I drink therefore I am'....;-)
ReplyDeletethis left a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes. these are very powerful words. i also agree for it to be made into a song.
ReplyDeleteseriously thinking of making this into a song with my rockband, i myself am an recovering alcoholic, this poem is spot on
ReplyDeleteProbably not the author.
ReplyDeleteAttributed as a letter submitted to Ann Landers.
all so true. wish I could get it in a frame
ReplyDeletePowerful words only an Alcoholic could write. im entering my first full year Sober, the longest ive done so far, i still have an urge to drink but i think of the bad times and i get past it.
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