not even
a blip on the radar
my words
fall short
they say to Sin is to miss the mark
then I roast
for
transgressions
of ineptitude.
a loser.
About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith5 days ago in Humor
Comments (6)
Incredible piece, the beat and flow is really good, and I love the (intentional or otherwise) biblical nods. And honestly, you captured how I feel so much of the time! Hope you're not actually feeling this way, big hugs 🩷🩷
Writing therapy here. Manic concentrate (and big feels.)
I hope you're okay 🥺 Sending you lots of love and hugs ❤️
Powerful work.
Wow! That's a reality! Well done Brother 💫💥👍
I like that Sin is the only word capitalized, making it a strong central theme in the poem from which you distance yourself heavily by roasting. Great work with words.