Imposter Syndrome

Standing on a precipice of thought

Emmanuel Lomax
Sep 30, 2021
Man staring out the window
By Sasha Freemind on Unsplash

For now I am a hero
for me a single rose,
they sing my name
and cut me deep
each word a piercing thorn.

How soon till they arrest me
discover all my flaws,
push me to blame
never the same,
all that I once was torn.



Emmanuel Lomax

Amateur writer with a love for discussion and languages. Currently learning and bettering myself. Slowly.