Jean_Bean
Junior Member

Im a 42 year old single mother. Been writing since I was 16. When i can't speak, I write my feelings and thoughts.

Joined: March 2024 Last seen: 1 month ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

The WhiskyShip This whiskey glass holds me captive, locked in its grips, I run, but the bottle refuses to let go. It burns the lips with its sweet poison. It flows through the veins like a summer's cool breeze. It lies to you in a... – *by The WhiskeyShip*	45 Views added 2 months ago	Rating
A Battered Soul Lost and consumed Placed in a poisonous cage Minds’ being sentenced to life Jagged steel stabs like a knife Locked the door while walls were built ... – *by Jeannie Eckstine*	47 Views added 2 months ago	Rating

This whiskey glass holds me captive,

locked in its grips, I run, but the bottle refuses to let go. It burns the lips with its sweet poison. It flows through the veins like a summer's cool breeze. It lies to you in a...

– by The WhiskeyShip

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added 2 months ago

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A Battered Soul

Lost and consumed

Placed in a poisonous cage

Minds’ being sentenced to life

Jagged steel stabs like a knife

Locked the door while walls were built
...

– by Jeannie Eckstine

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added 2 months ago

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