Pressure

The pressure you put on me

Makes it hard to breathe

When you ask for this help

I start to feel anxiety rushing through

With chemicals in my bloodstream

Suddenly making me feel trapped and unfree

Maybe before

When I thought everything was my fault

The lack of connection

The searing jolts of pain

As lovers left telling me of all

The ways I fell short

I may have tried anything

To hold onto connection

But now my love

I am finally breaking free

Of fear of separation and death

So please don’t ask me

To ransom my own bequest

In order to save you from the fate you’ve chosen

It may seem harsh

For me to say No

And believe me that word doesn’t come lightly

Falling off my tongue like dew

All of these boundaries

Are very new to me

But I must now pay the price of being free

So please I beg you

Stop asking all this of me

I am no longer going to fold

Myself up

Just so I don’t have to be alone

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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