"Untitled" by Jim Main

“Untitled” by Jim Main

 My drinking inspired by my
inhibitions retired.
Bringing to me my fears more at
ease, my timid, releases, I thought
I was free, finally, me being me.

 
Then I would see its benefit bring
me to my knees, grasping at life
and what I once hoped it would
bring.

Me and my drinking in the way of
our dreams. My crying soul
screamed, I could have never
occurred my drinking from me.

Yet now here I am. With my
fears held at ease, my timid
released, me being me, and me
being free.

My drinking inspired the losing of
me. Today is the day, for me to
be me. Today is the day for me to
be me.