DANCING WITH MY DEMONS
a far cry from my confined spot
I stayed clear, not lost
even my shadow refuses to pop up
it understands the assignment, no flop
their radar scanning, movements detected
they are all on to me, too connected
I need to be extremely cautious, no sound
hence they tail me, I’m homeward bound
always hovering around my soul
clutching so tight to their bow
you are not Cupid, let me breathe
why are you after my meadow you weed
I am perturbed, not cursed
this thought has always haunted, I nursed
they haunt me every time, no backing down
I’ve finally become a caricature and a clown
but here, lost and already drained
my psyche weak, no process in my brain
hey! you finally got me, are you happy now?
see them jubilating with a wow
at long last, they call the shot
and me, waltzing in my cloth
they finally got me indeed
my sanity recedes
@talk2leigh
(X & insta)
10:23am
29 Sept 2026



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