My Worst Enemy

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    My Worst Enemy

    I lace up my boots

    Put on my red gloves 

    My mouthpiece in place

    I enter the ring with gusto

    Light on my feet

    I prance

    Swing and a miss

    We dance and dance and dance

    Then your Direct hit

    Now I am K.O. 

    Off in the distance

    I hear pounding like a knock on the back door

    Echoing one two three four 

    Vacillating on my feet

    I decide to steady my position

    Moving forward in self delusion

    I head out to center floor

    Letting my own stupidity soar

    I ready myself to endure more

     

    Promises to myself I make

    Vows I say I will not break

    Oh, but then that tempter comes

    In the form of a beautifully adorned snake

    I bite into the delicious fruit

    Admiring the whole damn tree

    Only to discover in that moment 

    The real enemy

    She lies right here

    Within Me

     

    Grown now

    Many years behind me

    Yet I still stumble like a child

    All wobbly in her Knee

    At times I do achieve

    Progress and Amplification

    Only then to retreat

    Requiring of myself

    Further Intensification

    I have no one to Blame

    This is plain to see

    For I stunt my own growth

    Letting neediness weaken me

     

    Promises to myself I make

    Vows I say I will not break

    But then - that tempter comes

    In the form of a beautifully adorned snake

    Bite into the delicious fruit

    Fuck, I indulge the whole damn tree

     

     

    Only to discover in that moment 

    The real enemy

    She lies right here

    Within Me

     

    Not once, twice but thrice

    I venture down 

    The same old street 

    Landing in the same old pot hole

    Although mountaineering out sooner than the last

    I wonder when I will just learn to avoid   

    Avoid that street called  

    SELF DEFEAT  

     

    Oh those promises to myself I make

    And those vows I say I will not break

    But here comes that tempter again

    Oh my goodness 

    What a beautifully adorned

    Snake

    Umm Umm Umm

    Would I ever like to taste that fruit

    Wake up girl it’s time to learn from your own mistake

    Take the very first step

    Toward setting YOUR SELF free

    Save YOUR SELF from emotional agony

     

    I turned away

    Headed down a new street 

    And in that very moment of choosing 

    I achieved victory

    Victory

    Over my worst enemy

     Me

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    uriah007 commented on My Worst Enemy

    09-24-2009

    DC your metaphorics in this poem is nothing less than perfect. You have captured the essence of what poetry is all about. To take your readers on a trip that you yourself experienced as if they were there with you; when you experienced it. Not many poets possess that ability. Thank you for sharing..

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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