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im drunk like to the point                     where i can barely stand i dont even remember my    name so     who are     you? when i close my eyes                   everything spins and im confused i dont know how this happened  it was all so quick                  one shot                                                 led to another and another     i collapsed on the bed and it all came pouring             back                        out                               of                                                  my mouth                                                                      soaking the floor. The next morning, thankful that the sick cleared the toxins from my body and I could function. You told me of my actions the night before, have you ever been so blackout drunk that you really have no recollection of what you had done? Where you have bruises and you don't know how they got there? The biggest bruise was my self respect. I was ashamed, disgusted.
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 1:42 PM UTC
Drunk
im drunk like to the point                     where i can barely stand i dont even remember my    name so     who are     you? when i close my eyes                   everything spins and im confused i dont know how this happened  it was all so quick                  one shot                                                 led to another and another     i collapsed on the bed and it all came pouring             back                        out                               of                                                  my mouth                                                                      soaking the floor. The next morning, thankful that the sick cleared the toxins from my body and I could function. You told me of my actions the night before, have you ever been so blackout drunk that you really have no recollection of what you had done? Where you have bruises and you don't know how they got there? The biggest bruise was my self respect. I was ashamed, disgusted.
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23/F/Kent
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 1:42 PM UTC
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