I throw myself down
Surrendered in silence
I have nothing to say
No beautiful or broken words to pray
I cry out the only name
That I know in knowledge
Holds power in this game
Every day, every technique, every word that I speak
Every foolish decision of mine that I accidentally leak
Knocks me off of my feet in sullen defeat
I now understand the ashes and dirt
The tearing of clothes
And weeping in the night
Foolish and futile are my attempts
And I ask myself
Why am I so HELL BENT?!
Reckless words and actions
I use as defense
I'm mad!
I want my way-
And then I get it and say...
This wasn't it! I didn't want this
And throw it back at you like you warranted it
About the Creator
Kt
I embarked to my favorite coastline several years ago in search of feeling in a dark season and accdientally wrote a poem. I have written ever since.
Poetry is what my friends know me for, but words burn in my bones.
Comments (1)
Strong alliteration. Great poem. I know about ashes and dirt. 🥰