It’s been with me for years, I could best describe shame as being unable to say what I really wanted to say, suffocated by other people’s opinions or expectations. Sometimes my mind felt it felt like I was a contortionist, my thoughts and emotions were permanently being twisted into what I now understand to be unnatural positions. I wanted to share my most recent poem it’s called
Taming & unchaining shame
He’s there
Mr shame dangling the key
For years I thought I would never be free
Always secretly wanting more
But too afraid to tell
Because if I blew my cover
My life will be hell
So, I would continue to conform, to societies norm
Like a contortionist trying to fit in
But it never seemed to work
And I could never seem to win
I could not find my place
I had accepted my fate
I continued taking the blows
I shelved my desires
But in reality, my life was a show
Each time I gave in
I lost part of my soul
And wondered if I’ll ever feel whole
I wasn’t a bad person
I was just too eager to please
But this got me into trouble because I’d neglected my own needs
But over time I started to question
Mulling over my past, the years of rejection
And realised it was time for some honest reflection
I started listening to my heart
It was time for a fresh start
I learned the peace that I’d been yearning had always been there
All I had to do was take a step back and practice some self-care
The more I truly listened
The more I heard
And I finally found the courage to break free from the herd
I took back the key, from my jailer called shame
And for the first time in my life
I feel like I’m part of life’s game
Remember you hold the key
Maybe its time to get honest
It’s time to face your reality
#Fuckshame
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I liked the themes in your work. I idea of a façade to the external face eventually crumbling is so True. And healing oneself first is not selfish but vital.
Thank you Ed, I have loved working with you these past two weeks