Pamiantha Howlett-Lance·Tuesday, October 17, 20173 Reads

Your’e always there in the distance

waiting for the fall

Peering in on my enigmatic mind

pounding down my walls

 

Your’e entwined inside my thinking

Your thought input I sense

To become the wrath of your bitterness

reality becomes tense

 

Your’e inside the heart..the mind...the life

you tresspass as you work

You address the stage for your puppetry

determined to take a hold

the greatness of your twisted power

with each pupil you enroll

Once embedded in inside my psychie

you flourish and you grow

 

You like me best when I do no good

for, then I am alone

 

I take upon my head your crown

I am knelt down at your throne

 

Youv’e created here a heiress

in your hands my weakness makes home

Its as though you crawl through anything

your’e CRAZY,MAD ,ANXIETY,SADNESS,ELATION,an anger to ANIMOSITY,

away from my sobriety

You slither in society

bolt upright in your stance

“March on”.. you command to each of us

“TO ME YOU WILL COMPLY”

Free to laugh and smile.. somedays

I’ll set you free..Othr days you’ll lay n cry.

 

I’m that luggage with a blank tag

A label you will be

“ Hello...I’m mental illness...n you now belong to me.”

 

By sammy.