Injurious Destiny

Eugene S.

I'm not the same anymore.
Broken? Beaten?
Or did I just yield?
Some of it is involuntary.

This new path, where does it lead?
The intensity is as before.
The destination - that, I do not know.
Broken again, indeed!

Is it time to change once more?
Like I said, "Some of it is involuntary ".
But who and what will I be?
Who wants all of these cracks?

So recent is this new injury.
It could have ended so easily.
But it didn't, just as before.
I breathe now for the answers.

  • Author: Eugene S. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 15th, 2020 20:44
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 29
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  • Goldfinch60

    Those answers are there for you Eugene, and the more answers you find the stronger your new life will become.

    Andy

  • L. B. Mek

    like the intensity, a good read

    • Eugene S.

      Thank you.



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