Sober.
It's an acquired state on mind.
A conscious
A quietness
A fondness
One may say, a heir achy, from you all.
Drunk.
Also an acquired state of mind.
A derailment
A letting go of it all
An unseen hurting inside
You don't know whats happened to that soul
An incident so unforgiving its led to this black hole
The judge in you thinks your above that sad being
But in their own self conscious, it's trouble they are fleeing
(Never judge what you never know)
JJB
Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 9:59 AM UTC
Sober.
It's an acquired state on mind.
A conscious
A quietness
A fondness
One may say, a heir achy, from you all.
Drunk.
Also an acquired state of mind.
A derailment
A letting go of it all
An unseen hurting inside
You don't know whats happened to that soul
An incident so unforgiving its led to this black hole
The judge in you thinks your above that sad being
But in their own self conscious, it's trouble they are fleeing
(Never judge what you never know)
JJB
Request permission to use this poem