Sometimes the reality can overwhelm the idea; emotional recovery is like that:
I struggle so with changing
It's like my chrysalis doesn't fit
Internally I'm in chaos
Quietly feeling out of it
But change - It is relentless
Opposed - It will not be
No wonder I feel helpless
With these feelings coming out of me
I could use a therapist
To observe and take good notes
To help me keep my focus
And take down all my quotes
You said you feel like giving up
What would change if you did
Now can you see more clearly
Why you did what you did
I break it down and pull it apart
To see what I can find
How it reflects precisely
All my thoughts within my mind
And the feelings that go with them
It's marvelous to see
Influences which forged my heart
In the smithy of my family
But now I am reforming
My rigid defenses melt
In the heat of all this attention
I re-feel how I felt
And I fear I cannot stand the heat
When it's just a part of me
Seeing parts and feeling parts
Redefine my heart that's Me
It can't happen if I don't do the work
On the work of art that's me
My truth I see as beautiful
Once I set my feelings free
PFK
8/09
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