

Playing the tape back
This poem is about one reflecting on her powerlessness and unmanageability over alcohol. Overcoming an addiction that she thought she was limited to. We do recover.


Rythmic Reflections
An empowering poem written by a person in recovery.


Feel, Deal, Heal
A poem written by a person in recovery.


The Tree Needs Hope, Not Dope
A poem written by a person in recovery about the Tree of Hope.


Time
Time waits for no one And all we do is wait for it Sitting and craving for the next minute, hour When it gets here, it is not enough --...


This House
In this house I’m allowed to be me In this house my recovery can be In this house I learn to face my struggles In this house nobody can...


There is Hope
Dear God, Here I am again, abusing my body; I’m exhausted, broken, counting the minutes in each hour at 3 a.m., wishing I had a different...


Undercover, Recover
Watching the last drop fall from what makes me fall Stumbling, mumbling, rumbling over doubts that takes me away from reality The last...


Is it time?
Time is ticking...……………………………. Should I live or should I die, The only hope is to call Avery Road to stay alive, The many problems I had,...


Journey of my life
Poetry about recovery