Waste of space drunk

Waste of space drunk

By JFarrell


Waste of space drunk,

Good for nothing,


That’s me.


Or was.

14 days sober,

Ready to explode.

Is this what sober is suppose to be?


Can’t work out which I regret most;

Giving up the drink,

Or starting the drink,

In the first place.


The latter is probably the better answer;

Though, not necessarily the truth.

For sure,

I don’t want to go through this again.


My fault, my choice,

At least I am taking full responsibility;

This is me, burning it all,

Staring in awe at all the pretty flames.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

please drink in moderation, dont become a dunk :)