A Finish Line

August 2, 2018

The thoughts of a Thirteen year old

man. Fully mature he tells

himself. In reality, his mind is

infantile.

Real men are full of

kindness. His father knows, this is

priceless.

No, he is not

mightless. Papa knows what

might is.

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.

988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

Comments are closed for this poem.