Weary of the trying
I finally lay my burden down
Breathlessness is the result
Of this bracing in my chest
That forms from the struggle
To reach beyond the place
Where I am just flowing out from my liquid centre
And instead extending myself into places
That do not truly welcome
That intrusion
So what is it
That is really driving me
It may be hard to
Surrender
To finally say I give it up
This need to play a part and to be seen
Which exhausts me with every false breath
Leaving my chest hollow with unmet need
For life was never meant to be
This kind of empty
Having to always try and fail
Surrender instead
May lead me back
To a flowing river
That issues from an underground spring
That so long ago became dammed
So now
Weary with the trying
I finally lay my burden down
Undo my brace
And set myself free
Beautiful! really really powerful hun xoxo ❤
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Thank you… I had a little break from WordPress today. It was a tougher week last week. Your support means the world to me ❤
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Sweet surrender. Your poem reads like a sigh of tired relief.
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Yes, you expressed that exactly right 🙂
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