Dear Confused Self
Your humming come from a place of uncertainty
Uncertainty about two rights and no rights
like the heroine cast in the chase of both enemies; momentarily lost in what to do and not
I hold still like the cat of the nine lives
but almost at the edge of the four legged wood
When the weight of fear engulfs me
The me held beneath the sea of indecision
of losing what I have to chase dreams unbeknownst to me
I shudder like a lizard caught in the monsoon rains
Because I fear who I am... and will
My heart bleeds with tears- hot like the blacksmith axe
I am lost
Indecision assails me
Bankruptcy restricts me
Emotions debilitates me
Fear grips me
Friends scorn
Family questions
Will I become a laughing stock?
To keep face with stiff smile
While my heart becomes of a stone
But I do not want to be lost
Please help me...
Awesome
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