Friday, 9 September 2016

Balancing My Needs (September 9, 2016)

A weary sigh
As apprehension 
Fills me.

Am I letting 
Too much
Of my life

Have had others 
Use my past
As a blunt weapon
Against me.

Some may view
This admittance
As a paradox.

The open nature
Of my poetry.

To heal
I must be open
And honest
About my experiences.

In releasing
Many years
Of suppressed memories.

Complete healing
Of those partially 
Healed wounds
I have.

How does one
Do this
Without revealing
Too much?

A question
I am struggling
To answer.

Therisa © 2016

Author's note: Am I, being paranoid, for feeling this way? I know, I have major trust issues, with people, as I have, in the past, been involved, with those, who have abused my openness, for their own selfish needs. For I need to move forward, in my life, without constantly looking over my "shoulders", for an ambush or two.

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