Sam Wolf

the perils of disillusionment

the perils of disillusionment

the ache never leaves

for only fools blur a truth

walked among many snakes

sifting their nasty venom

rising, seeking, studying

for an antidote or immunity

some worse than a cancer

rotting inside and out

conditioned narcissists

short- lived leeches

drawing from both ends

January 21©2021

Comments5

  • Julie B

    I really get this !

    • Sam Wolf

      thanks for reading, Julie

    • dusk arising

      Be true to ones self alone.

      • Sam Wolf

        thanks for reading, Dusk

      • FredPeyer

        You do have a way with words, Sam. Enjoyed the read!

        • Sam Wolf

          thank you, Fred

        • Goldfinch60

          We must know ourselves to go through life to our tomorrows.

          Andy

          • Sam Wolf

            definitely, thank you, Andy

          • orchidee

            A fine write Sam. Hope it's not me on a bad-hair day! lol.

            • Sam Wolf

              thank you, Orchidee
              don't worry it's not you..lol..



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