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.