LIFE’S HARD AS YOU MAKE IT.
one line drawing + six word poem
The
alcohol
couldn’t
kill it all.
America
left us
behind
long ago.
six word poem by Eric Boyd:
the typewriter was taunting me again.
I AM SO SCARED OF MYSELF
one line drawing by Eric Boyd
YOU ARE YOUNG OR OLD FOREVER
one line drawing by Eric Boyd
Waves crash.
Sobriety hits
;
nothing changes.
PASSED OUT AGAIN, BUT NO ALCOHOL.
one line drawing by Eric Boyd