![]() What I Make It to BeA Poem by Vincent CuccoloQuick note: I am using the words "vanity" and "arrogance" in a reckless-like manner, I'm not necessarily trying to convey myself in an egotistic light, if that makes any sense. --------- Vanity drips from the cup of arrogance A glass never fully drunk But gorged Overflowed And I keep coming back for more
Another slip Another fall The bottomless pit doubles in length These thoughts that lend me the knife On the precipice of disaster
I’m better than this Stronger than this BUT I’M ONLY AS STRONG AS YOU MAKE ME And you’re nowhere to be found
I hate what I’ve become This creature of anguish A beastly disgrace That tips the scales everyday In all the wrong ways
Maybe I don’t deserve you But you’re still the light inside my eyes Even if that light Is only what I make it to be
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Added on September 19, 2012 Last Updated on September 19, 2012 Author![]() Vincent CuccoloMaplewood, NJAboutI was born on August 18th, 1990. I live in the US at Maplewood, NJ. Writing wasn't always my forte; I initially wanted to pursue drawing as a career. It wasn't until 2005 did I step my feet within the.. more..Writing
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