I thought I was Superman Capable of anything.
I stretched myself beyond my means.
All have abandoned you.
Except for me.
You think it’s all you and what you can do.
Your shoulders are huge, your heart as well.
They will use this till they no longer can.
What use is a dried husk of a man?
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Author:
Keeter C (
Offline) - Published: December 26th, 2025 19:10
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Comments1
A poem of self deprecation being self critical. Well done
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