Bears in man cuff
Walking with man cuffs round the 4 edges of these walls
and every reflection i gaze into
Al I see is those beaten ,bloody paws
the ones that climb into me even when i scream out
I am worth more.
I seek for a relief from this constant itching to feel sweet relief for a few hours
I long for a moment when I can look in the mirror and not see a pair of eyes lower and cowers .
Posted on Apr 9, 2018, in EXPERIMENTAL WRITING and tagged Emotions, EXPERIMENTAL WRITING, GO THORUGH ALL OF THESE, inner conflict, Love, Self medication, self-awareness, self-talk, The lyrics to my life, WRITE TO RECOVER. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.