Intoxicated

Inebriated, stumbling about.

Infused with…

The greatest intoxicant.

Naiveté.

Leaving you numb.

Words ring hollow

and

fall flat.

As

tears impair my vision

Incisions cut

extracting a cost.

Losses mount.

Taken too soon,

polarities flip

leaving those

who remain

in the tomb.

Let's get your 2 cents worth ...

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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Amateur Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.