Oppressive Environments

I feel fundamentally persecuted,
With people around me,
I don’t feel safe,
Not free to move around,

But it is no wonder,
After family experiences,
And the troubles of sharing houses,
With people messy and selfish;

Those times I lived alone,
I can’t even tell you,
When I wasn’t so isolated, depressed and unmotivated,

I was able to breathe,
Relax and be me,

Be me, to such…
An unimaginable extent.

Photo de Tom Fisk provenant de Pexels

500th poem,
What a nice surprise!

Just as a car, went exploding past,
And I was filled again,
With agitation and fear πŸ˜‰.


7 thoughts on “Oppressive Environments

    1. Thanks!! :D. You found my easter egg lol. It is, the frustration comes when it’s unnecessarily difficult.

      Thanks I really appreciate your comment.

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    1. Thanks a lot Margie! I’m so glad you found my blog too, and glad to be able to read your poems, they are rare but awesome gifts!

      I’m feeling a lot better now in the house, I’m really staying on top of the cleaning and it’s not getting much dirtier in-between at the moment, so that’s having a big lightening effect on my mood. It’s of course still wrong that I have to do all the cleaning, but all I can do is be the change I want to see! πŸ€·β€β™‚οΈ

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      1. Awww, you are too kind, Robin.
        Thank you!
        I am so glad things are going better for you in the house, πŸ™‚
        Yeah, it’s tough that you have to do all the cleaning but bravo on your attitude!
        “be the change I want to see”
        Awesome !!!


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