After so many years I realized
that I am imprisoned within
With my tame acceptance of fate
I ensured that I could never win

Why did I carry this guilt for long?
I really never could be sure
My self-inflicted injuries were harsh
yet I continued to simply endure

This mute impotence I do rue
But Perhaps it’s not too late
Finally I could be at peace
and my new life incubate

The End

0 comments about this poem Feed