I tripped today
on heredity
I repeated
mistakes
and bathed
in my owned
weakness.
Dare I confess
this idle
devilry?
There are twelve
steps
up and down.
Ive met me at
the bottom.
Alicia, you have been busy today. "I tripped today on heredity ..." <--- Wow, this line pulled me right in. You have written a poem that seemed like it spoke directly to me. It's going into my favorites. Thanks for the great read.
~~ Kyle Anne
