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A Free Verse poem - prompt "Too Deep" |
| My Free verse poem written for the "Invalid Item" Confusion reigns! Trouble, waits around every corner. Stuck, like dry shit between a rock and a hard choice. It all boils down to which path is safest. Neither is desired but one must be taken. There are signs, none promising anything other than pain for you, for me, for them. Our daughter likes him, young love, so blind. He's the proverbial problem child, with nowhere to go, parents who don't give a damn. His excuses mingle with my frustration. We didn't know the paths he'd already tread, the pain in his life that left him scared and hunted him like a wild animal. And you, having been hunted once yourself. We, ignorantly, invited him in and with him, his hunters. Now we are hunted too... It's too late, we're in too deep. There's no way out but pain. |