The Pawn
Boiling water in my chest
Stress is on the rise
The smile is the guise
As the pressure builds inside
Lost in the conundrum
Sitting Hoping for a sign
Signal flare that tells me there
Is where hope will sure arrive
I know my life is real
But, lately feeling blind
I can’t see no signs of life
ain’t no mountains in the lines
Just beeeeeeeeeep flat line
The fact I’m
Lost is embarrassing
I’m supposed to be a leader
But their burdens I’ve been carrying
Are the burdens that I’m buried in
Fairy tales of heroes
Had me tying on a cape
Had me jumping for the stars
Had me dreaming of a save
But now that I am falling
I see the folly in my wake
I’m not a superman
Just a pawn that lost his way
Posted May 31, 2022, 9:51 PM UTC
Ok… wanted to comment… but gotta wait till I stop crying… 🥹
Fuuucccccck that was SOOOOO good. The fact that u wrote it in YOUR voice /cadence not only humanizes it to this insane degree.. it really feels like an every man type of read.
“Had me tying on a cape… Had me jumping for the stars”…
I mean… cmon dude.
You have this BEAUTIFUL blend of …kinda a homage of classic romanticism & poetry… ALL while coming out the heart & soul of “just some guy” just an everyday person…
It brings these…. Insanely clear visuals… idk like I could envision you rolling down the interstate in a old pickup going back & forth in your own mind from “I thought I had it all figured out” to “how could I think I could save everyone… I don’t even know how to save myself…”
It reads like…. The thoughts that I would imagine most men have… but never feel like they’re able to say..
They aren’t allowed to be ‘vulnerable’… they have to be Superman..even when they’re the ones that need them.
Everyone needs help sometimes… but the society that we live in… it’s not always presented that way for men… Specially in the environment that you seem to hint at in your writings. Ones that hint of maybe… working out in the middle of the country? Couldn’t help but get flashes of my own family TBH.
Idk dude… I didn’t really have any constructive criticism; I personally think you NAILED it & just couldn’t help but comment the feelings it gave.
Writing/ reading poetry should impact the reader just as much as the author…
You did that. The twang that you incorporated in there REALLY made it feel like one friend confiding to another ♥️
Incredible work.
Thanks man, I'm really glad you dig my style, it made me feel good. You pretty much captured me. I'm from rural America, I don't drive a pickup but an old crusty van that operates as one. I'm a "big strong" man been working two to three jobs to provide for my family since a teenager. I also volunteer a lot by mentoring kids and stuff. People think a lot of me and rely on me but I'm kind of drowning. There's no real outlet to struggle for people like me. I don't think anybody cares to hear to be real. I'm not trying to have a pity party... but yeah man you captured me.