Sub Conscience Mind
Raging from within,
It speaks to me,
Pain, regret, and self destruction,
I cannot feel it,
But it is there,
From every thought,
And every move,
Only now I have come to understand,
That the abuse is still there,
Buried in, that I thought had died,
And try to keep it from my mind,
For some things I do,
I don’t understand,
Like cowering from a touch,
Of a gentle hand,
Engraved in the soul,
Or maybe in the mind,
Thing that have happened over the times,
That has never been left behind,
I could now find a way,
To put it asleep,
And not let my sub conscience,
Rule me so deep.
Sharlib
3/26/10
Copyright © Scott Harlib | Year Posted 2010
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