Even subconsciously
I know when
hurt is out to hurt me
and always I feel
as though my peaceful passiveness
toward it all
pilots the gas that lights
the flames
of self-pity
that brand me with
every acquiescence.
Even subconsciously
I know when
hurt is out to hurt me
and always I feel
as though my peaceful passiveness
toward it all
pilots the gas that lights
the flames
of self-pity
that brand me with
every acquiescence.
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
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