![]() Let MeA Poem by Sestra![]() These are my feelings associated with a person’s reaction to my impulsive behavior. More may be written on this topic.![]()
Let me fester
Let me wander through this forest untethered Though your touch will be distant and severed Know that I’m striving for better Let me fall Let my skin dawn new scrapes I attempt these escapes Then I flounder on the surface of what it would take To commit to the pain Embrace my disdain of the world we’ve become losing hope for my sane I like but a taste A swish and spit A dip in the ocean of losing my bliss It happens sometimes Alone with my wit Bestowed is my temper Below is my whip Downstairs is my beast Uncommon to enter But often he peaks Rumbles my head Crumbles my speech Worries my sense Who would I be? Without him I’m spineless exposed to the sheen The eternal light to which I have been keen Yet, know this I do Though it might be discreet A love for the cursed A love for the clean © 2025 Sestra |
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