The Forest of Unacquainted, Indistinguishable Love

Indi- Scripted is Just a sound a like, for me as In un*de*scribble as If in the word scribble as in a writen rush But I don't always make prefect sense as in this poem I did scribble, I was recalling In my head as I was writing. This One Night, at the Bar, on a DJ dance Night, a new birthday Girl, a 21yr old a First Timer At the Bar I was working at But I was not on duty that night, Her First time ever in the Bar alone, she was Being A little Over fed by a new Bartender who did not Know how to watch the suroundings as good as we first thought her able too! The scene is never pretty as this Young Girl was flaming hot! and Had just broken up with the Guy she had a new baby with "open Season" in other words. She stayed all night till closing and was wasted, almost pass out, I recalled this scene and scribbled it down After I seen her Home personaly and safely unscathed and unharmed! I wrote this that Night and Just recalled it from a papper pile I was sorting through. And just the other Day I seen Her Doing Fine and Okay on her own still, It's been about four years now and I know Her but she doesn't truely Know If It was Me that Got her Home in the that weakened state and moment of whatever! But if it wasn't For One of Our other bartenders who was drinking in the bar that night, who shouldn't Have been stepping up and calling me at Home I would have Not interfered In this young Ladies mixed up Choices, But Because of This well versed and Train Bartender. I avoided big Promblems, For all of Us, Her the older bartender, the new Bartender, the Young Girl and the Bar its self! Not to mention The Child! and its mothers reputation of being a truly Good Girl in this small Town! But what of all the others I was thinking as I wrote this and revised it! I believe she would have meet with Harm for sure this night there was at least seven Dudes Plotting against her Not leaving alone a Pretty rough crowd Back then at this Bar I came Up with this write!