Lesson 38
Lay me low like Jesus kneltin the desert when faced with all sin, except
I see my own, and within I dwell
in consternation. This is my hell.
To exist means to know, and knowing comes
with set standards. Existence is the sum
of thoughts and feelings. Actions. Decisions. All
lead to self reflection, in which I’m caught
like fly in web. The webs are weaved
by mistakes, regrets, and facsimile
of every wrong turn driven
Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2024-11-12 at 16:18
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