Cast AdriftA Poem by therisa
I stand on the scales
In my diabetic nurse’s office Dreading the digital reading Before me. Like a young child Called into the Principal's office Not knowing why She was sent. Quick glance downwards As the decisive moment Whether or not I have met my goal. As I drift Further away On the sea of self-hatred No shore in sight. No hope of ever seeing That elusive place Of inner peace By me. © 2011 therisa |
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