Internal Anarchy
Incessant quarrel midst dark morality,
Cavernous wound tests mortality.
Rage implodes, incinerates blood cells,
Lacerates mindset, induced paranoid spells.
Pent up fracas inside null of mirth,
I retract my tact intact for what itās worth.
Put up a front, a masquerade and feathered,
A lightening rod endure all that is weathered.
I suffer in silence, restrained to my thoughts,
Calamities pain, refrain, forever taught.
Be a man, all that I can with spunk and a backbone,
Brave a smile, all the while inside I always moan.
I embellish and cherish the times that are mine,
My children and bow and wow, peace of mind,
Until I venture out to work, consumed, procrastination,
My thoughts embowed, unclear of my destination.
Ā
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Comments
Funny thing about poetry isent it ther dosent really seem to be a clear destination .. great writeĀ
Thank you Edward.
So much angst in this poem that is expressively portrayed..good job and well written Edward
Lodigiana xx
Thank you so much lol.
Simon,. I admire your writing.Ā Love .Terry Kay
Terry, such kind words.Ā Thank you.
So deep, so real! Bravo!
Thank you Renee for your support.