Poem, Re-feed.

If I say it,

its true.

So what should I do?

Admit what my body needs,

and continue to re-feed.

Or wither away filled with dismay.

As tempting as it sounds,

I must turn things around,

Pick myself up off the ground.

I have hopes,

I have dreams.

I know I can achieve,

even as far as they seem,

My first step,

to re-feed.

J.E.C.

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s