Setting Free
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Some days weigh heavy on your heart; they shove their judgements and cripple angst amidst the calm you've been breeding. This poem is about one of those days.
Transcript:
My vision seems blurred today
I think it’s filled with rage
My eyes are an ocean
I think it’s the tears
My cheeks feel warm
I think it’s the embarrassment
I sit in a corner and cry
Beg you to stop
Tell you I am trying
But are you listening?
You told me I stink of betrayal
You told me that I was a zero
And you kept repeating
Repeating till each spectrum of my confidence exploded
You forgot all the moments I have spent crying
All the moments I kept trying
You told me results won’t matter
Not if I worked hard enough
Not if I showed passion
And I did, I tried, I persevered
But you have been sly
You have been smart
And you have been a liar.
Each morning I look at you
And I see you look back at me
I see the disappointment in your eyes
Your screams at my failures haunt me each night
Your impatience towards me increases with time
And your hatred towards me gets unbearable with each passing moment.
And I try very hard to set you free
Free from miseries, free from the pain, free from me
But is it ever possible to set one free from oneself?