Downfallself-Made Poem by Dorsey Baker

Downfallself-Made



You have given up
your bed of roses
in exchange
for the school of
hard knocks
you are in
a pit full of snakes
they have come
to feast upon your flesh
you taste sweet pleasure
and salty pain
you become
addicted to the demon
you turn yourself
into a slave!

Sunday, April 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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