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Glistening at my essence 6/23/2011Troubled as a youth, praying no one ever discover the truth; day dreaming nightmares, walking mentally and physically scared, unaware of the emotional repair needed to bounce back from past neglect; wanna reach out but no one can overstand or relate to the trails and tribulations of young years; tormented by sadistic parents, grew up thinking incest was the only sex; going to school thinking peers had no idea what life was truly like; wanted to educate their mental state, but in the end always deduced they'd never relate; forever trapped in the matrix, no drug to provide the proper fix, the mix of sex, drugs, and violence; it's and adrenaline rush unheard of, if I didn't know better I'd believe I could actually spread my wings and fly or at least glide; no one can ever realize what consumes the nucleus of a vessel emerged from the bowels of the belly of the worst beast; once was damaged, took a while, but eventually released all baggage, mental and physical, pain dissipated and eventually completely disappeared and whence the smoke cleared there she was... Glistening at my essence... Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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