Cheers
I should thank my conscious mind
For I unravel on a regular basis
My sub conscious just too brazen and trouble fueling, no ability to know anything about boundaries, always wishing to push me out of my comfort zone to keep me stimulated
My conscious mind presses the reset button, advises me 4 potato cakes and a cup of tea will steer me back
Whilst potato cakes do actually give me stomach ache, I've dutifully eaten them and have stopped getting unravelled
The meditation of lifting the tea and taking a sip working to quiet my strange yearning and questioning brain
My all or nothing dance of whether I'm authentic or a socially acceptable self loathing entity
I'm just glancing round the room, there's a thing that has 'cheers' written on it.
"Cheers" conscious mind (you can't tell, as this is written down but there's a mildly sarcastic tone implied)
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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