iam reblogging this today because I just got my first poem published and this is iy! I am overjoyed! Thank you Amydala!
I am pacing, pacing, pacing.
Retracing footsteps I have walked before.
Why must I be the greatest danger to myself?
Oh my reflection,
You are razors, steel, and dangerous things.
And you have become a frozen creature.
Move, I beg you. Move!
How dare you stay trapped by your own devices.
How dare you drop and ignore your own talents.
How dare you tarnish when you know you may shine.
Why do you sleep when the waking world is no longer a danger?
To sleep to dream even as your dreams are coming true.
How I hate you, only to love you.
Is it comfort or punishment that you deserve?
Oh my frightening hands,
But only imaginary.
Filled with the intangible.
Do not forget that you were meant to fight.
To do battle with your words.
They are your greatest asset.
So why do you…
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