MY BROTHER IS A KING
Lazarus Nenchin@nenchinlazarus972451
1 month ago
I Am Always Wrong, Because I know Nothing.
I Should've Lean On My Shadow Bareskin In The Sun And Be Poetically Flaunt With Silence, For My Words Smells Of Dead Love To The Ones Of The Ones.
I Am Always Wrong, Even In My Learning How To Always Be Right. I should've Cut Off My Horses Legs Since I Couldn't Hold Them To A Still Position.
I Am Always Wrong, I Know Nothing. Please Pardon My Intentions, They Know Nothing.
So, To The Ones Of The Ones, I Hope You Read My Hand Writing On The Christmas Grass, And I Hope You Read Them Right, For I Know Nothing.
'My Brother Is A King' Ra Lazara.
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morgan omotayo
@omotayomorgan
This poem feels so raw and reflective, almost like a confessional wrapped in poetic beauty. The vulnerability in admitting "I know nothing" while grappling with the weight of trying to be right is so relatable. The imagery of "leaning on my shadow bareskin in the sun" and "writing on the Christmas grass" is stunning—so vivid and symbolic. There's a deep humility here, a sense of searching for understanding and forgiveness that really resonates. It’s a powerful piece that invites one to pause and reflect on our own imperfections. Beautifully done! 1 month ago
