Unarmed
Why am I here
Sending words out into the universe
Disregarding or abiding by poetic rules
Being judged or discarded
What would I lose if I disappeared
I have a nom de plume
So a puff of smoke is not required
To erase me from existence
But I am a name
And I am a person
I write due to an overload of feelings
Reaching a point of overwhelm in life
Needing to be cathartically extricated by expression
I'm not here to be the next big thing
I wasn't a poet before and I may not be after
I'm just at a point in time
Vulnerable ever vulnerable
That doesn't change
My words
Aren't weapons
My words
Are my way forward
This is what I hope and pray
And I try to have faith
That I'll be safe here
I am not armour plated
My bet is, no *poet is
*person writing poetry
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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