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Toxic Healer Reflecting wildly in reminiscent, eternal seconds, I am not a bird or cat, Cutting savagely in fractured minds, Foolish I couldn’t see that, I am an agitated growling beast, Trying to help but tearing to shreds, Treatment is a butchers surgery, Selfish nature leaving me a feast, Devilish smile in mask under slashing claw, Yodeling certain sorrows that dawn wise learned woes, Reciting what I see or once saw, Growing flaws as nature flows, Poison injected through playful bites, Seconds too late, to mean no harm, Temper short, I angrily try to help, Chest tight in guilty grievance, Envy for those who don’t feel, Cold logic, calculated risks, emotions sealed, I can’t help but try to heal, Counting more hurt then helped, Not my intention, A point that is moot, Facts lay in observed convection, I truth I can’t refute, Ever willing to learn, To help heal and assist, Breathe life that develops into a burn, Over-focused there was always something I missed, A just hell I feel their pain, Caused by me or not, I feel them scream, distressed, So I take the shot, Chastise and stare all you want, One never knows when they are ready, I try to grow steady, At the end it’s me, my failures haunt, Should I altogether stop? I refuse to hate or abandon folk, People trying to make it through their day, Hearts guarded like seems of moccasins, Maybe people shouldn’t come to me, Sorry for the toxins,
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
Toxic Healer
Toxic Healer Reflecting wildly in reminiscent, eternal seconds, I am not a bird or cat, Cutting savagely in fractured minds, Foolish I couldn’t see that, I am an agitated growling beast, Trying to help but tearing to shreds, Treatment is a butchers surgery, Selfish nature leaving me a feast, Devilish smile in mask under slashing claw, Yodeling certain sorrows that dawn wise learned woes, Reciting what I see or once saw, Growing flaws as nature flows, Poison injected through playful bites, Seconds too late, to mean no harm, Temper short, I angrily try to help, Chest tight in guilty grievance, Envy for those who don’t feel, Cold logic, calculated risks, emotions sealed, I can’t help but try to heal, Counting more hurt then helped, Not my intention, A point that is moot, Facts lay in observed convection, I truth I can’t refute, Ever willing to learn, To help heal and assist, Breathe life that develops into a burn, Over-focused there was always something I missed, A just hell I feel their pain, Caused by me or not, I feel them scream, distressed, So I take the shot, Chastise and stare all you want, One never knows when they are ready, I try to grow steady, At the end it’s me, my failures haunt, Should I altogether stop? I refuse to hate or abandon folk, People trying to make it through their day, Hearts guarded like seems of moccasins, Maybe people shouldn’t come to me, Sorry for the toxins,
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24/M/Wisconsin
Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
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