Blackout Poetry #28 after a time I had to rationalize or go crazy it tells you why monsters once were my heart a bad age not really caring constantly drinking you get the idea I chased them out all it did was kill the next years but I survive a drinking problem then this is now I don’t look with rose-colored glasses FacebookShare on XLinkedInWhatsAppEmailCopy Link Post navigation National Poetry Month 2018: Blackout Poetry #27National Poetry Month 2018: Blackout Poetry #29