Alcoholic Poem by Pratyaksh Bhati

I'm the failed hope,
the killer of everyone's hope.
now I hide from the shame
in the shades of the booze.
The society despise my kind
They can't even look at us
they can't look at there own failures.
for society we're like mistakes
They hide us
They feel shame for us but we don't feel shame for us,
they are not proud of us and we also are not proud of us,
they'll never learn from us and they'll repeat us,
because they'll never learn from us.
They are me,
I'm the failed hope.