Savage Poem by Loren Denny

Savage



I've given so much to and in living ways tragically lost the deal the devil financing the cost let it be no surprise the price of its dues in serving a master with the decisions we choose your now looking deeper into life's wise to take a good look trying to recognize so many instances failing to feel no moments of clarity for deep wounds to heal the likelihood of building pressure inside til released by explosionas i do nothing to build the inner structure defense from erosion misfit to their eyes worsened as times hands turned the person they knew had gone awayeven in presence never returns into inward isolation to the dark recess spiritless bounds who I once had been could never again be found thus forward my arms wrapped around surrender from my decayer pigeon hole standard were words spilling out in layers Then the ruling was this some disguise? hard to tell under me years of feeling inadequate my hell id failed to cash the check livinglife had written allow my promises to chew on responsibility once biten i had left a wake miles wide of sorrow and pain doing what i could to hide from light to come in from the rain still difficult to face me and the places i have left damaged this disease has barbaric nature with no concern savage