To those who tried to break me
I am the tempest you couldn't cage
the pain and fire that wears your name
Record me love -
but I was a tremor
An incensed pulse before eradication
You tried to break me
but I mastered your cruelty
fed on your reticence
Became the ape
You still hear in the foreboding
I am the mirror that cracks
your waking slumber
The breath behind your incubus
the bitterness of regret
on your tongue
You made this -
Your masterpiece of ire
For I am reborn
Built with intension
I bear every bruise, broken bone and rejection
as my armor,
Retribution as my shield
Now I walk through your piece
And you better **** quiver -
For I am Alpha now!
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Author:
Cassie Hays (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2025 12:37
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Comments1
Alpha is the beginning and Omega the end and aptly said in a poem that relies on letters of the alphabet. A poem of strength
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