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Lack of Humility
Your words are sharp, as it cuts through me
You don’t even notice, the tears rolling down my cheeks
Your eyes, much like your soul
Grey and cold
When I break, on you move to the next
Trying to break our spirits, you try your best
Up there you sit, always watching
With a close eye, always judging
Godlike you would like to be
But rather a fool, your actions speak
You slither around, rattling your tail
Emanating fear, waiting for us to fail
We are trapped, but for you it’s only a game
You smirk, you thrive in our pain
Your whole existence, pure immorality
Where the ultimate weakness is defined as, humility
Trapped
oh you are so mch a victim. Hope this is not a true story. You have my heart bleedin if this is your life. just a situation observed maybe. This is too sad. Solvable, but keep crying. weepng is a release.
Lady A
Poetry is a great release for
Poetry is a great release for me, getting it on paper. Maybe someone can relate and realize they are not alone...:)