I’ve been
Sober
For way too long
And I think
Its time
I’ve gotten off this wagon
For a bit
Just to stretch
My legs and wings
To fly high
Then drink myself down
Reminding myself why
I locked myself up
In sobriety
In the first place
But right now
Your memory is too strong
And I need to numb myself
Down for a bit
Of chemical induced coma therapy
Until
Your memory is
Gone
Again
And then I’ll climb back up
Into my cage
Of never ending
Sobriety
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