Secrets spill from your lips
In hiccuped slurry speech
That night you learned the most important lessons
Teachers never teach
You're on the fence
But you always tumble in an empty bottle
Trapped on all four sides
Looking up at the light, legs weak and wobbly
And those lines you stood by
Those boundaries began to blur
All that you believed in
Every bridge you charred and burned
Did you find the answers
Laced within those pills?
This self medication will make you numb
To what you must rebuild
Not personal at all. I just decided my main character in this story I'm writing is going to get drunk at a party and it's gonna be messy. Another thing, I won't be writing much next month as I am doing Camp NanoWriMo. Hopefully I'll make it. :) And this poem is based on the story I'll be working on, actually. Not my best, I know.