CriticA Poem by I Am SvetlanaHow does one save themselves When their inner critic is out to kill them? I’m beginning to see myself different. Pointing out my flaws. Question myself. I want to be with you, But I critic myself too much. I’m too skinny, but I feel fat. I’m outgoing, but can’t be around others when I’m depressed. I just want to be myself. I’m wishing this critic would leave me alone. Get off my back. The mirror shows me what I hate the most. The walls seem like mirrors, surrounding me. I’m closed in. I can’t escape. I don’t know what to do. How to get out of here. Oh dear… What do I do now? © 2012 I Am Svetlana |
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1 Review Added on March 27, 2012 Last Updated on March 27, 2012 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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