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 May 27, 2021, in STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS WORKS and tagged Creative Writing, Creativity, Emotions, Human rights, Life, Relationships, Stream of consciousness. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.