Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: The Loud
Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.
For those feeling trapped by fears, caught in cycles of emotion, and seeking freedom from recurring struggles.
Rushing air a still serenity
heralding its break
Fear creeping into my core
He comes
Sound not a drop
a tidal wave of insecurity
my guards raised, not enough
He comes
Thrashing, blood in the water
Fishing unseen and unlooking
All tells me to run
He comes
Jaws tight around prey
Taste not enough for lust
Caged, desperate for a way out
He comes
Nuzzling as if friend
Lonely, the victim
Building machinations for my freedom
He comes
Obedience achieved
A new friend
Strength building, masked attribution
He comes
Idyllic life
All in its place
breaking his teeth and swimming free
He comes
The next one catches
Cycles repeating
Better than before
They come
They always come
We decide the winner
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