SNIT

SNIT

A Poem by Glen Fitch

           

    How dare you take away from me
        the love that others gave me,
            leaving me alone.
        We're trapped.
            I gnash my teeth and groan.
        We're pushed around.
            I wince with every shove.
    We're not like you.
        Our world we can't control,
            Ourselves as well.
            Addictions feed our face.
        In pain inflicting pain
            we stay in place.
        I won't give up
            but cannot save my soul.
        I hate you.
        Hate myself.
            I stink of gall.
    Let's have it out right now
        and then be done.
    I have my hostage
        pinned against the wall
        and at my temple, look,
        I shove a gun.
    I'll shoot!
        No?
        Yes?
    I want to see you nod.
    I dare you!
        Show me that you love me, God.

 

 

 

© 2008 Glen Fitch


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I wonder what the title means.

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Glen Fitch
Glen Fitch

Monterey, CA



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