Poetry

Loathing (#1158)

I’m screaming on the inside,
Yet it’s something that I hide,

Deep inside I curse my name,
For at my feet lies the blame,

Self-inflicted continuous assault,
I’m the only one who’s at fault,

I understand inaction is suicidal,
So why then do I stand idle?

Daily I always self-chastise,
Damn me! Damn my size!

Any Thoughts?

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