*interpretation inserted*

Visions blur

and memories stir;

a hazy glimpse

of what used to be.

Darkness engulfs

and senses assault;

there's nothing left

but humility.

Vodka erases

the times that were wasted

on temporary naïvety

and false beauty.

Confidence fades,

images acting as blades;

cutting away while nothing remains but torn apart lungs,

resurfacing scars, and hurtful imagery.