One Lane
I drew one lane
Across it, stood everyone
Now I fear everything
Nothing has meaning
So many emotions at once
Suffer just an ounce
Like me
If I let it be
It all goes away
It'll come back my way
Because you crossed it
I went mad so here I sit
In self pity
It turned me guilty
Like a knight with a shield
But no weapon being held
Anxiously I wait
Except it's too late
Across it, stood everyone
Now I fear everything
Nothing has meaning
So many emotions at once
Suffer just an ounce
Like me
If I let it be
It all goes away
It'll come back my way
Because you crossed it
I went mad so here I sit
In self pity
It turned me guilty
Like a knight with a shield
But no weapon being held
Anxiously I wait
Except it's too late
This Poems Story
My work explores feelings of self blame and powerlessness following a violation of personal boundaries
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