Set in StoneA Poem by HebeA journey with the egoSet in stone can't turn back broken spirits left trodden in the street streetlamp throws light on my face exposing my imperfections decades have passed regrets piled up like hoarders sleeping on their garbage I feel so shallow now I felt no commitment to anyone or anything damn my ego, what a traitor what a skeevy traitor you are! you were just laughing in the shadows waiting for me to f**k up knowing full well that one day I would learn the essence of compromise and sacrifice you must be enjoying this pain now seeing my bleeding remorse I used to be able to destroy everything in one sweeping motion thought I was strong shameful my oath was not my word how misguided I was but the path was laid early on the pain in my mothers eyes left scares I would not suffer like she set in stone I left broken spirits in the street finally my ego is in shackles buried in the dungeon with the dead rats slowly suffocating © 2017 HebeFeatured Review
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Added on January 25, 2017Last Updated on January 25, 2017 AuthorHebeNJAboutMy passion is dancing Argentine Tango. It takes a minute to fall in love with it and a lifetime to master it. It is elusive & addictive. It is obsessive & blissful. It can take you through a rainb.. more..Writing
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