Ill-Fated Persuit

Ill-Fated Persuit

A Poem by rachel

Have I become jaded?

Worn after hope has wallowed

In the pits of empty promises?

 

The doubts drum quietly

Repeating over and over.

Instilling lies

                Claiming

That these ambitions will remain

Forever, inches

                Only inches

Beyond straining, seeking hands.

 

© 2010 rachel


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Added on October 27, 2009
Last Updated on November 19, 2010

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rachel
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I work in the Ammo unit for the United States Air Force. I absolutely love it, but my goal is to cross train into Intelligence some day. I work pretty much all the time, so finding the time and energy.. more..