Checkmate Poem, by Bragee, at My poetic side

I stand corrected…

Imagine telling someone forever and they tell you it’s over all in the same night.

Only,

They didn’t mean it, it’s just their ego speaking and avoiding not being right.

At least now I know…..right?

So we can safely pull back the curtains and let darkness be introduced to light,

Or,

vice versa

I might hurt ya

Not physically

But mentally

because verbally….

I am an assassin.

Living in a constant state of rage bound by love and suppressed by respect,

Although it’s really a hulk meets Wolverine situation where chaos is as good as it can get!

unfortunately. both demons live inside of me

So there’s no real chance at inner peace

I just carry it well

And make it look better,

however,

You didnt unleash the beast but you did untie the monster in a game of chess…..fuck checkers.

5:33am

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