Charioteer
free verse

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Sorry,
but inside me
I feel like failed.
My charioteer
is dragged with haughtiness
by the black horse.
The white one remains silent,
not able enough
at taking over.
Sometimes I thought
the horse was white,
but the black one was flouting me
with falling crumbs
and merciful concessions.
Where do I go
now
I should know
where to
stay?