Many geometric descriptions to display the true image of sobriety. Many shapes and sizes of tales and alternatives. Options to keep us home. The loss of self control and wander amongst our undesirable decisions. Precisions will evade us carelessness will prevail? Deciding to relapse and dive into the life of sorrow. Forgetting that we only care about avoiding trivial amounts of boredom and no concern for ourselves. Swim in the life of evil in the depths far too great to save us. No one can swim the high tides of relapse. Each time in the morning after we chisel away a piece of ourselves and our brain. After a period of time all is left is a small discarded and worthless matter floating and tossing on the sea of life. After a long time it sinks to the bottom then no one cares anymore. Climb aboard the king ship for a luxurious relapse cruise. We won’t brag about our adventure. How much will we remember after the shipwreck on our return home? Often times the ship cannot be repaired. Tossed into a corner to decay beyond use.
see ya’next time
