Out Of Port (New Poem)

Darryl Reilly Poetry

You look down on me,
You try to make me feel low,
But how can you look down?
When you are already below?

You won’t earn any favours,
Up on that moral high horse,
You act so petty,
And show so little sign of remorse.

Well let me tell you this,
I will gladly knock you off your perch,
You will be out of friends,
No matter how hard you search.

You are pathetic,
And you are lame,
But when you lose everything,
You will only have yourself to blame.

So keep up your little act,
We will see how far you go,
Your on a path to self-destruction,
And you will deliver your own fatal blow.

So call this a warning,
Ignore it at your risk,
I’d suggest you quit the stirring,
Do you think that you’re a whisk?

Have a look around,
Where is your support?
They have…

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Courtney M. Wendleton

I'm an author with an associate's in psychology. Interested in a lot of different things, and love controversy. The more controversial the better, but that's not all I'm interested in. Can be a bit confusing at times, but that's normal!

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