The body submits "I can’t resist your power" and in an instant twelve years of sobriety has come to a tragic end...

I thought I would self-medicate. My bosom of depression, to deflate. Chug down the drink, then a little more, Until my feelings, I no...

I took it So I could feel -a rush -an explosion -a tantalizing thrill I continued In order to be -sweating -racing -no longer free. I...