Joel Thornton Poet Free verse

Soul Ingrate

“SOUL INGRAIT”


Look where you have ended up. 
A place so filthy and lonely; 
us 
to dissever. 
Converse to interrupt 
Mutated to plastic; 
so fake, so phony, 
When will enough be enough? 
Unrecognizable, no cognition 
Insensible & dishonor, 
needing to comprehend 
How you are; truly desolate and lost. 
I abdicate on reaching what once was you. 
The reflection, 
an aberration of hopes and dreams 
Obduracy to rescue; 
clairvoyant and blind. 
Avoiding all honesty 
Masking all that dirt 
filling up inside.

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Michael Miers December 15, 2014 at 8:23 PM rough shit. had to read it a couple of times to get the rhythm, but once I got it... who is the subject? Joel Thornton December 15, 2014 at 9:18 PM You know, in all honesty, I can't remember off the top of my head.. I am sure it was about one of good friends, at a time in our friendship where it wasn't pleasant lol.. thank you for reading and commenting ,, very greatly appreciated