he takes another drink from the brown bottle his eyes inflamed and angry broken yellowed teeth and cigarette butts an angry man stainedΒ Β t-shirts Lingering nicotine a hopeless man he's hurt again the war broke him gunshots still echo Dust so thick you cannot see the divorce broke him A shell of a man A wild man but I can see him in the cracks on his porcelain skin The alcohol no longer seems to be running from his mouth Convulsions have stopped I can see his light being born again sobriety
sometimes to help someone heal you have to make them take the first step