Facing GiantsA Poem by XMorris91Have you ever had a moment in your life where the enemy you're facing comes from the most unlikely source?
Here I stand underneath their feet
How did I ever get stuck in water this deep? All I want to do is shrivel up and die And have my essence casted up to the sky Can you truly blame me for the emotions I feel? I'm simply a vessel awaiting my fate I simply do not know what to do against their might And I don't think I'm prepared for this fight If you want me to be honest I fear them I fear what they can do to me. I fear that my life can be extinguished from existence and be a stain on the concert. A stain forgotten and washed away by the rain No earthly good could ever come from this pain These Faceless individuals desire to trample me underneath their feet I ask once again how did I ever get stuck in water this deep? Many who see me think I'm simply wasting away They can see my physical decay My silent tears echoing hoping to reach the ears of a savior How can I possibly keep these horrible monsters at bay? And end the suffering they've caused night and day I am the main target they're directed at me I'm not paranoid if you look closely you will see Their hands gripping around my body to keep me in bondage Their rough hands tearing into my flesh. Do not try to understand them for they are creatures without souls These giants are complex beings that feel no pity or remorse. They do not discriminate on whose lives they can tarnish And laugh and mock as you're consumed by their darkness. I fall on my knees and gaze to the sky Only mouthed the words asking the question why? Why must I be the Catalyst of such despair? Once I received my answer I was consumed by shock Realizing I was the one that held the key to this lock A lock that held me in bondage for so long What have I done that was so wrong? How could I be the one for things to be Then I sat back and paused..and I realized that giant I was facing was me © 2017 XMorris91 |
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Added on October 18, 2017 Last Updated on October 18, 2017 Tags: Poetry, life, demons, depression, realization, fear, anger, hopelessness, growth AuthorXMorris91Beaufort, SCAboutHello everyone. My name is Xavier Morris and I am a new writer who spent majority of my time gathering ideas through my everyday life and research and compiled enough ideas to finally put my ideas int.. more..Writing
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