Sole Bringer

Introverted Sage

I’m the bringer of my misery.

I'm the bringer of my pain.

I'm the bringer of my bastarding.

I'm the bringer of my shame.

I'm the bringer of my pestilence.

I'm the bringer of my doubt.

Guess all the shit I brought myself

I'm just now finding out.

~I.S.~

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Comments2

  • novaa

    A very reflecting and meaningful poem. Nice write!

  • L. B. Mek

    I mean, a lot does mess with us
    in our path
    So with introspection, always good
    to offer ourselves a sip of empathy
    for ourselves..
    but yeah, truth is
    a lot we could have saved ourselves
    from in life
    if we could just take accountability
    for our part in all of it..
    (wise words, dear Poet
    still
    don't be too harsh with yourself
    trust me, the world
    is plenty harsh enough, on you
    on all of us..
    stay strong!

    • Introverted Sage

      Yes.. forgiveness of self is usually the hardest.
      In due time.
      Thank you!



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