Bad Beginnings
I wish to be of bravery,
A wish too brave to stand;
With all the airs of legacy,
Cowardice stays my hand.
And though I claim my loyalty
Will far exceed my time,
My dedication is to sanity
And far exceeds my mind.
With all this I swear honesty,
Broken in its vow;
My promise brings its casualties
Tumbling to a bow.
But before the curtain closes
And before the deed is done,
I boast repose, propose a toast
To the beginnings I've begun.
This poem is about:
Me