Feelings mix with reality
Causing a dreadful pain trail
Making me forsake everything
Shutting myself off from the world
Never seeing the full form
Seeing the full form of the spiral
And being able to catch myself
But things have moved downward
Many thoughts are long over-processed
Feelings are long over used
People make you keep your guard down
And everything is spilled out
The things are all over
As if a storm has passed
Everything lies in the darkness
And tries to rebuild strength
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Being Me: The Memoirs of a Caribbean Child
PoesiaThis book of poems looks into the life of a Caribbean Child through the lines of poems that shows what the poet has been going through and how he overcame all of his fears.
