what was your journey
did you pirouette ‘cross mirrors
glass unyielding
drift on gondolas
floating rivers of satin
~~~
or was your world defined
by fear
each breath inhaled
hope disintegrated
the days you woke
a burden upon
normality
~~~
you reached
but no one grabbed
you cried
but tears weren’t heard
a journey leading no where
in silence
held yourself in you
as no one understood
~~~
your fragility hidden
you held no signs
lost my way, I am weak
can’t you help
can’t you tell
the battle fought
~~~
did your self esteem
waft in vapours
from the coffee cup you held
early morning air suffocating
the days that you felt strong
trying to fit, the jigsaw puzzle in
your mind
~~~
let me help you pirouette
once more in life
dance across this stage of so called
imperfection
for it is all around us
it is not you
©jmtacken 23rd Feb 2014 – Fiction
Photo Credit:Falln-Stock Shared with Mind Love Misery’s Prompt Prompt 44 Immobilizing Paronoia
Ramblings From A Mum 