THE CONCEPT OF PAIN

11/04/2019

Sometimes I see myself

Stuck in childhood ways

It's been too long in my shell

And I've held what I need to say
Trying to live in a woman's world

I feel as if I've been crushed

With too much weight on my shoulders

 Growing up came in a rush
Times have changed

And so have my habitual ways

If I let my past stay

I won't survive in the present day
I am free spirited, now

My burdens have been lifted, somehow

Had I let my demons stick around

There's no way I would have found, 
A confident ground.