Internal Strain
by Sam M. Phillips
Shuffle feet across floor,
Had enough, craving more,
Raw sensation
Leads to frustration.
.
Situation untenable,
I’m not able
To actually think,
I finally sink
Into the abyss.
.
How I miss
Being more independent,
I need to vent
All this excess.
.
I’m not less
Than I used to be,
Why can’t I see
The remaining quality?
.
The good part
Of my heart
Is still there
If I care
To examine it for clues.
.
Views to take
As I fake
My way through another person,
Certain to drag them under,
It is my blunder.
.
Plunder people for what I need,
I’m a psychic vampire and I feed
On the psychic energy of others,
My presence smothers
Everyone in my magnetic field.
.
Yield to this terrible
Opinion of self,
I admit I need help,
But I don’t take advice.
.
Getting better would be nice,
If I could only entice
Myself to really want it,
But how to fit
It around my desires?
.
There are fires
Burning inside,
I can’t hide
From my lust,
But I don’t trust
My motives.
.
Emotive self gives
Wrong impression,
Apprehension caused by tension,
Confusion of false conclusion.
.
Fusion of two hearts and minds,
Love and sex blinds
Us to the truth,
Do we need more proof
Than my endless rambling?
.
Scrambling to become
A bright sun,
All I’ve done
Is burn too hot,
What have I got
For all my effort?
.
No comfort,
I know I distort
Reality in my paranoia.
.
Armchair lawyer
Argues points,
This logic anoints
The winner.
.
I’m a sinner,
You are my dinner,
Her and I,
I can’t deny
One or both
Will have to cry.
.
Why must I tear
At life to be self-aware?
I stare into the abyss,
Try not to miss
Out on all the good things.
.
Brings me to tears,
All my fears
Have arrived at last,
I cast my die
And try to be
Free once more.
.
At the core
I am a good person,
Certain to suffer yet again,
I cause my own pain,
What have I to gain
From all this internal strain?
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