Visionary

I am always on a journy, but I mustn't stop. I have a vision that keeps me strong, but this poem only tells you that.

 

I am a visionary

That is why I have failed you

I am a forsaken man

That is how I seem to live

And for that I cry

And for that I try

This never brings me 6 feet down

For all my flaws I am strong

And for all my suffering I am no longer blind

Now my mind has traveled to the deep void

So now I am the forsaken visionary

I see what others fear…

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

Prophets are accorded little honour for speaking the truth. They do not fail their fellow men but rather are failed by them.
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[Deborah Leah Krempa]

This poem reflects deep pain ... Well written, Thank you for sharing. Debileah