It Crumbled

The walls crumbled.

I let it.

The alcohol had nothing to do with it. Truthfully I was worried about how I am getting increasingly immune to the effects of the alcohol. But then I had something else to worry about.

Like what will happen when I let the walls crumble.

I have mixed feelings when I realised it was not as bad as before.

As for the walls, they were rebuilt the moment I was home.