May 19, 2014

Helplessness

By marcofreschi

You are Helpless because you make it so,

and therefore

You disgust me.

The helpless

Cannot

be helped;

Let them snivel in their self-inflicted

Wounds and woes.

Get up

and take

what is yours to possess,

or fade.

About marcofreschi

I live in the Ocean and write poetry View all posts by marcofreschi

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