Pour It UpA Poem by Dominique LambrightJust how you can relate getting drunk to failing in life and getting back up, like T.I said you gotta get back up...lolPour It Up One cup, two cups, three All these drinks for free Pour me another Drowns the pain like no other Burns down my throat Trying to keep afloat Capturing the surroundings in a blur Thinking how it all could occur Mesmerized by all the lights The club music; and all the fights Fighting the urge to collapse Falling into anonymous laps As I bring myself up enough to get air I think life is never predictable or fair How I ended here I can only imagine and fear Finding myself kneeling in front of this toilet Choices in different brackets; I just want to foil it Getting back on my feet I contemplate my defeat I may not have won this battle But life is an ongoing war; so I will continue to fight battles Lifting myself up from these mishaps Just try harder next time so I don’t collapse And that brings me higher up So pour it up Swallow the pain And move on down the lane © 2013 Dominique LambrightAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 19, 2013 Last Updated on April 19, 2013 Tags: alcohol, frustration, lost, battle AuthorDominique LambrightMilwaukee , WIAboutI am a creative and very active person. I like doing a lot at a time. To keep busy. I am goofy. I am multiple ethnicity but I am majority African American. I am a college student right now and cannot .. more..Writing
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