The native allignment of one's life
Imprisoned and captured by experiences
Experiences once dealt with and experiences left to slide off into the universe
A universe that remains bigger than my reality of life
making me wonder how chained one feels as the barriers of my being is entangled around those who chain me so much so yet I am taken aback as my scars are not healed and my wounds grill from within
Forcefully they try and spilt open revealing my most vulnerable self
A self not known to mankind, a self I too struggle to communicate with
My path I have chosen, equipment gathered, garnished with the attitude that requires rain boots and shovels- showing my preparation and commitment for my new direction
However silently they clip a harness on me one that pulls me back and thrusts me into an environment I'd rather move past, an environment that screams remedy and sacrifice
An environment that encourages old struggles and oppresses the notion of moving on.
By: Linda RM Baumann
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24 May 2016
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