Thought ShrapnelA Poem by Michael StevensUnder attack from within
The flack jacket I wear around my
brain to protect me
Is no longer working; I guess it
finally shattered
Under the constant, never-ending bombardment
I've subjected it to, and the
white-hot shards of my thoughts
Are smashing home, blowing my guilt
apart, shredding my
Defenses; ripping huge jagged gaps
in my train of thought,
Bringing me to my knees; with my
last conscious thought,
I scream silently, "Leave me
alone!" © 2014 Michael StevensReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 5, 2014 Last Updated on May 5, 2014 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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