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    • #9782

      The advice I didn’t want to hear

      What was it that I really did fear?

       

      Things that would help me address my addiction

      Rather than listen to my gambling fiction

       

      The things that actually could make me stop

      Why didn’t they come straight to the top?

       

      Telling the truth instead of the lies?

       Maybe I should stick to my old alibis

       

      Getting to meetings, at least one a week?

      If I do that I might have to speak!

       

      Tying up my money?  Or getting banned?

      That’s a lot harder than I really had planned

       

      I can’t do that I can do it on my own J

      But didn’t I say that before my last loan? L

       

      So maybe there is something in way they say

      Maybe there is a different way

       

      We always hear the things that are easy

      Things that take work just make us queasy

       

      The reason I know now was always clear

      There really was nothing that I had to fear

       

      It was just my sneaky, lying addiction

      Giving me more of that same old fiction

       

      When we decide to really take action

      There is no point in doing it by fraction.

       

      The advice we don’t want to hear is often the best

      It might be hard but this is no jest

       

      Don’t listen to that addictions voice

      Treat it like any other noise

       

      Take those tough steps and you will find

      Recovery and peace of mind

       

      I did the things I didn’t want to hear

      And now I have no tears, no fear

       

      Not gambling is not really a sacrifice

      In recovery life, well it really is nice!

       

       

       

       

    • #9785
      vera
      Participant

        I travelled to that “other world”
        By some strange magic source
        Transported in a stupor,
        Of sheer magnetic force.
        I didn’t wait to question,
        To ask whither, when or why,
        Gave consent without attempting
        The consequences to deny!

        I don’t remember going-
        I blocked that journey out
        By using every tactic
        To suppress my rational doubt.
        Although my mind was screaming
        “Turn back ! You have a choice!”
        But addiction leads to dreaming
        So I just ignored that voice.

        I thought about my future
        My promises and plans
        To be frugal free and truthful
        Living Life in God’s safe Hands!
        It was clear before I started
        What the outcome soon would be,
        And I heard the Voice of Reason
        “What will YOU do differently?”

        A gambler’s prayer for miracles,
        For favours and for wins,
        Soon transforms into mockery
        Reflected in the “spins”
        Seventy, eighty, ninety
        Before we see Three Bars,
        Maybe God is laughing now,
        Scolding from the stars!

        Gambling is my First Love
        When I fail to take control
        And even though I have a choice
        It takes my heart and soul,
        But only when I give consent
        To set this” monster”free
        From the cage where he lies sleeping,
        It is I who hold the key!

      • #9784
        sam.sam
        Participant

          I am glad that I can see your post. The rest you know better than I do.
          See you soon Vera.
          All the best

        • #9783

          Great poem Vera. Hopefully see you again in a group soon.

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