something about a Poem
I wrote a poem about our good friend, alcohol. I hope you can relate and I hope you enjoy.
something about
the neck of the bottle
and how it strangled me
how it was daunting when full
and taunting once finished
there was something about
the smooth aluminum
and jagged mornings
how it burned on exhale
from my nose
frosty glass
and foggy memory
skipping class
or fucking somebody
there was something about
something about
the way it made me feel
and how it made me act
more than lubricant
i practically swam
across a sea of strangers
girls and social dangers
to my bed
morning hung hangers
i hung my hat
with head bangers
and 'pieces of shit'
but there's none i liked more
than a friend i could sip
something about
dependency
Thank you for reading
Posted Mar 27, 2017, 12:22 PM UTC · edited
Thank you for this lovely poem! The first five lines especially speak to me.