Bottled Feelings

This is a response to the daily post prompt – Confess .

What must I confess?

I love to dwell in misery,

I tread on a slope slippery ,

My concerns not redressed.


Potpourri of emotions,

Forcefully repressed,

Following the conventions,

The reality is a mess.


Masquerading my feelings ,

A consummate skill I possess.

I am indifferent to healing,

For there are herds to impress.


Exceeding the highest threshold,

Is my colossal distress.

Soon I may explode,

My malignant thoughts suppressed.


As my identity is oppressed,

The predicaments are abundant.

Now my very self must be expressed,

And defeat these self-destructive judgments.


-Ila Tyagi


2 Thoughts

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