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Fixed in the arms of ed - poetry

 

YOU MIGHT THINK I AM STRONG

I THINK YOU GOT IT WRONG

I LIVE LIFE DAY TO DAY

HOPING IT WILL GO MY WAY

I HAVE MY Acquaintances AND MY FOOD PLAN

MY Psychoanalyst AND MY THOUGHTS

MY Bring to bear AND MY EXCITEMENT

THEN A touch HAPPENS AND I GET CAUGHT

CAUGHT IN THE ARMS OF ED

TURNING MY EYES AWAY

FROM MY FOCUS TO WIN THE FIGHT

THAT I Attention WAS GOING TO STAY.

HE TELLS ME THAT I AM SELFISH

THAT I Ought to DOUBT MY EVERY MOVE

ONE Diminutive I AM HAPPY

DO I HAVE A RIGHT TO FEEL THIS GOOD?

DOUBTING MY Concentration AND CONFIDENCE

AS ED All the time KNEW I WOULD

I AM Bringing up the rear INCHES About MY WAIST

AND MY PANTS ARE Declining OFF

I SEE THE FACE OF ED IN MY HEAD

AS HE BEGINS TO LAUGH AND SCOFF

YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING STRONG

YOU THINK YOU GOT ME BEAT

LET ME SEE YOU LOSE EVEN MORE

YOU WILL SEE THAT YOU WERE WRONG.

THE Diminutive VOICE IS Constantly THERE

CHATTERING AWAY

CAN'T I SEND HIM TO DETENTION

OR KILL HIM FOR GOOD TODAY?

EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE I GET Fixed UP IN MY LIFE

AND Accomplish THAT I AM HAPPY AND STRONG

AND Fail to remember TO FOCUS ON THE FIGHT

PLEASE TELL ME THAT YOU CARE

DON'T LET ED BE RIGHT.

Mary Pat shares her words so that others may find theirs. http://www. reflectingrace. com


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