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  • Jules Baker shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 year, 6 months ago

    Skinn

    There is something inside of me
    Desperately trying to claw its way out
    Of this flesh prison

    She isn’t a monster
    But I can never let her out
    She’s been there for too long

    In the dawn of myself
    I stuck her there
    Pushed her down with hopes she would just disappear

    But as I grow older and wiser
    She grows stronger and angrier
    For all the wrongs done against her

    And I fear, with her ever growing power,
    That she will break free
    And tear me to pieces in the process

    I can feel the seething rage
    Bubbling through to the surface
    And I grow weaker with each attempt to escape

    I fear her, yes, but she is no monster
    I fear her wrath
    I fear her need for vengeance

    Because all that happened to her
    Happened to me
    Where I am passive, she is aggressive

    She want the world to pay
    And she doesn’t care about this skin cage
    Or the person that is stuck in there too

    Behind these glassy eyes
    We are screaming
    A battle is waging, and there is no winning

    There is no other me to take over
    No before us
    Nothing to go back to when we crumble

    If I open the door, then I become her
    If she breaks free then I become nothing
    It’s too late for either of us

    Juliette

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    • Juliette, this is a beautiful poem but I want you to know it’s never too late for either of you. I know what it’s like to have pain and anger held inside … let it out. Kick, scream, talk to someone you trust or hug a friend. But know it’s never ever too late to heal your soul. Sending you a great big hug. We support you. You got this. You are so strong.

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    • Juliette, I have been through the same seething rage but instead of holding it in, I’ve let it loose. Letting this type of rage loose didn’t do me any justice, I’ve been expelled because of it and also lost a job because of it. I’ve learned from being on the unsealed how to control it and use other tactics such as writing and talking up boxing classes or another hobby. now my rage I used to have has been under control. You learn a lot from letting a flame loose and bursting into combustion. I hope you can continue to contain yours or let it out on another hobby.

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    • Dear Juliette,
      Your poem is very thoughtful and serious. I hope you find a balance in your life that makes you happy. I hope you find peace and happiness.

      All the best,
      Shelley

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    • Juliette,

      I know all too well the feelings you’ve spoken of in this poem. I find myself thinking of a favorite line from Shakespeare in Richard III,
      “No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity, but I know none, therefore am no beast”

      It is OK to feel in this way. We all have that thing inside of us because let’s face it, this world isn’t always fair. Keeping it at bay is one of life’s many challenges and writing about it like you’ve done is one way of doing so. Speaking of that thing inside you gives you power over it.

      This poem was very good and covers a subject not often expressed in verse. I enjoyed reading it very much. Use poetry to air those wrongs that empowered that monster inside you. Go to the source of its strength and take it back.

      Thanks for sharing this with us.

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