It grovels under your dejected skin,
leaving the feeling of emptiness in
your irrecoverable heart before it leaves the forever brand in your perplexed brain;
"NOT ...GOOD ...ENOUGH"
. . . Each Sweat,
tear, and scar,
is another stepping stone to reach the fullfillment of one;
While your needs are easily forgotten in the mist
to thrive the feeling of acceptance.
Forever a prisoner of words
hidden behind the envisioned bars of "NOT GOOD ENOUGH",
Cuffed in self-pity while one repents whom they've really become.
Starve their hungry hearts;
Cut their Thirsty skin;
Bleed-out their emotions
In hope to succeed in one's happiness;
But not their own.
The thrive kills; It harms; It demonlishes your individuality.
Don't ever, Let anyone;
Control your identity.
Joniece Jackson (Jo), is a traveling poetic writing author of The Hidden Goddess With A Twisted Mind. In this blog she shares her hidden adventures and twisted thoughts to readers like you; Bold.