I Deserve It by Margaret Marie Hubbard

The devils of anger

sit high on their thrones

throwing their gavels

and breaking my bones

I revert to the place

where to me it began

Running and sinking

my feet in the sand

The same face takes on

so many forms

I seek peace

in the wake of the storms

This shadow of hate

follows closely behind

Hiding stealth then quickly

raping what’s mine

I gather the pieces

to return to my chest

Perhaps you are right

I deserve nothing less.

End of the poem

15 random poems

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