Enemy of progress

 

That day

That wonderful day you uttered those words

That day that you said

“You will not make it”

That day you loaded the gun ready to kill my future

Ready to destroy any fraction of strength, of faith I had left

That day, that day is the day you brought a knife to a gun fight

That day you looked at me and saw a small, unremarkable 17 year old

Yet you didn’t see the legions behind me

Don’t bestow upon yourself too much power

Don’t claim an influence of that which you did not create.

Published by Peju-Anike

This site is a small collection of my thoughts, experiences & inspirations. I hope you are inspired and encouraged by my musings. Your thoughts, ideas and interpretations are always welcome. Love Peju-Anike

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