Making Alpha proudA Poem by Swé P. Savager
To never be the one
To never be accepted Embraced Counted as good enough To never know the feeling Of making him proud Kills me inside It's all I want To be good enough In his eyes To earn his praise And make him proud But I'll always be worthless Never good enough Never fast enough Never strong enough I try so hard To make him proud Happy That I am his blood But it never comes to pass In his eyes I'll always be a child Weak Ineffectual Ignorant Useless So I continue to try I push and push Until I can't take anymore And then I push myself further But he doesn't see Or care I'm just a weak little girl Silly and stupid Never worthy of his respect Or faith Or pride So I continue to try And I always will Until the day I die © 2012 Swé P. Savager |
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Added on January 23, 2012 Last Updated on January 23, 2012 AuthorSwé P. Savagerfloating over kansas city, MOAbouti am a hemophiliac of art. art is my blood & once it starts to flow, i have trouble stopping it before i die of exaustion..... my favorite poets/lyricists are otep shamaya, maynard james keenan, tre.. more..Writing
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