Hard lines, sharp edges
would like to wash the harshness away
My maturity nudges me to stay
to breathe and
face these aspects
You are not me
yet I feel like I'm blowing away
A large deep breath
as I remain and allow
I walk and move
shifting energy around
Heavy focus dazed in and out
I allow myself
I open now
I feel myself challenged again and again,
but I remain here
present, staring
you straight in the eye.
My creation
buckles under my gaze
it tries to play games
but it cannot sustain.
My stomach churns,
skin chilled yet burns
But I remain.
Here, observing
Never truly fading
Burned away
in a fiery haze
yet
I still Remain.
Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 5:36 AM UTC
Hard lines, sharp edges
would like to wash the harshness away
My maturity nudges me to stay
to breathe and
face these aspects
You are not me
yet I feel like I'm blowing away
A large deep breath
as I remain and allow
I walk and move
shifting energy around
Heavy focus dazed in and out
I allow myself
I open now
I feel myself challenged again and again,
but I remain here
present, staring
you straight in the eye.
My creation
buckles under my gaze
it tries to play games
but it cannot sustain.
My stomach churns,
skin chilled yet burns
But I remain.
Here, observing
Never truly fading
Burned away
in a fiery haze
yet
I still Remain.
