POEM STARTER
The Thin Veneer
Write a poem which could have this as its title.
My pain (again)
Nothing is how it used to be
And I feel empty
Yet on the brink of explosion
I rest
Every bone in my body
Screams for mercy
Asking for just one day
Of sitting in the eye
The storm closes in
And there is a very thin barrier
Holding me
From toppling into insanity
As the warm water courses over my legs
I feel the ease of dread
For it also eases the pain for a minute
Before it all comes crashing back
I miss the days where I was normal
Where I could run and play
Without a worry in my mind
Or my face hitting the dirt
But its different now
Somehow
its changed and it keeps changing
And I don’t think I like it
I push and push and push
But the barrier will soon break
If I don’t take a step back
And accept I am not ok
I don’t want to call it giving up
Because it an admission
That I need help
And am greiving my old self
It won’t get better
And my body screams and screams
And yet people still don’t all believe me
And It causes immense misery
But it could be worse
I must say
I hope that everyone else is ok
