Go Forth and Have No Fear

Two chances and a regret

Eventually a forgotten one

Dissolved

Legally buried

　

Sans ego you will have no fear

You can do what's right freely

Like...

Regret your great mistakes

Forget the fear that they all brought

And if after that

You're still worth the hurt

As you never have not been

Before

Now

You're worth hurting for

Worth bringing pain home

To die peacefully

With the other ugly things

Such a strange way to confirm breath

Killing parts of yourself

For others

Deemed too worthy

　

If it is true

That....

Death is great comfort

Yesterday was hard

Today, though, will be harder

If these things hold true...

　

Why wouldn't you...

Live life like a renegade

"go forth and have no fear" (x ambassador)

Fight your demons and dragons

With all of what you are

The truth of you

Never forgets the regrets

That is your gold

If you're worth it

Refined

From pain

Into an instruction manual

And great confidence

　

　

Author's Note

Reviews

[Papaya]

Such a strange way to confirm breath.

Sometimes you think up these super phrases.
Super poem.

Dying is easy, life is hard.

[Davidgeo]

Truly, if life wasn't hard no one would be dead.

Thanks for stopping by... you're a peach.

[Papaya]

You're welcome. ~Papaya~

[Davidgeo]

Clever lady.

[Gray]

I love Tori.

Its like a bridge with space between the slats. You know you should be fearless but things from the past are in your ear screwing things up. I guess. Your poem makes sense. Your suggestion is worthy of noting to.

[Davidgeo]

"Its like a bridge with space between the slats"... clever.

Making direct sense is kind of irrelevant in my opinion... I think poetry is about feeling the things that don't overtly make sense. A good poet can transfer knowledge without making sense.

Since I'm a mediocre poet I'm kinda glad I make sense... otherwise I'd just be a straight f*****g lunatic without context.

[Gray]

lol, lets just say there are slats in this poem that hold it together, you're fine.