I want to be great-
not graded.
I want to find my own way
like a needle in a hay stack,
just another wanna be rather be
cliche or find an easy way,
but that I assure you, isn't me.
I want to innovate
in my own way
trust me my life provides enough to say
in ink what I think in a solemn way
I could be great the way greats sway,
because tragedy is a contingency,
and I'm not just a broken heart,
but I want to be great my way,
to hell with what They say.
I'm gonna keep doing this,
after all, it's what I do best.
YOU ARE READING
Thresheld
PoetryMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...