Forgive me for my angry thoughts when you reached with good intent the snarling comes from deep inside reaction to the outreached hand
self-worth is a cringing beast too long left to itself shy to leave its secure lair indulge in realm of company
comfort’s found in privacy with no one there to complement forcing angst to step aside allow the esteem to come to front
when the invite is put forth it’s no wonder that I bark asked to relate to a world with kinder thoughts than I indulge.
2017. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20170703.
“Cringing Beast” was prompted by an experience in which a friend said something nice to me. My reaction was one of disbelief, almost anger. I realized that my self-worth was misbehaving.