Sometimes a gathering darkness grows
As inside my body I feel the discomfort
Of how it was to be met with
The nasty judgmental things you said
Sadly due to low esteem
I thought it was true
What did I do?
Maybe I deserved this?
Then inside the hurting I can not deny
As much as our culture encourages
Us to stay up beat
And often lie
But also then why take it on board
When really there is a lovelessness
Living at the root?
Some of us never knew as children
What it was to be comforted
How it felt to be held close
And treated tenderly
And then some of us also got read
The riot act
For being ourselves
Almost as if our very being
Was a threat
How then to know
The way to stay close
To other humans
And to be ourself?
Lately these days I weep for what I lost
In staying around and allowing you to hurt me
For always trying to adapt in such a way
To be pleasing
Too sad to feel how that is
For our soul and our body
So if we have to dance a crazy dance
Scream and cry and yell
When we think of it
Then let us dance
Please do anything to move
But do not consent to stay
Frozen
Or fawning
Don’t you know the truth is that your spirit
Is divine?
It is a fire
And it is not to be denied
For when we do we fall
Desperately to the ground
Eating dirt
Crying far too many tears
Uselessly wondering
Where the hell we went wrong
When the truth is
Creation does not make
Mistakes
It’s the voices that tells us we aren’t good enough that originated from outside, and overtime, we heard it, too often that we’d, internalized, that became, this judgmental voice that critiques our every action constantly.
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oh wow! Deb this is fab! ❤
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Aww thanks Sweetie 💙
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