Want to be finally free. Open the door. Shed the light. Thing is. The monster always lurks beneath. Mustn’t feed the monster. Walk away. Don’t give in. Find a new response. Redirect. The monster is waiting to pounce. It’s teeth ready to bite. Eager to rip off a piece of flesh. Walk away. Don’t feed the monster. It will just self-propagate off of the fed negativity. A new start mustn’t have fear as a baseline. Build up from the beheaded monster. Its carcass fueling daisies. The monster is back in town devouring all in its path. Stand strong. To wake up will be a challenge. But freedom will be the ultimate guard.
Categories: Health, identity, Leadership, mental health, Poetry, Psychology, society
A Place Where so many
Folks Fail With Fear is
A Disconnect of Abstract
Constructs (Mostly Words
And other Tools We Create)
Disconnected From our
Animal Nature From
Head to toe the mostly
Hairless Naked Ape
That Will always
Be our Core Reality
As Long As We aRe
Flesh And Blood So many
Folks Fail to understand they are More than less
Than Talking Heads and
Buttons and Screens…
Total eclipse of core
Reality indeed release
The inner Beast no
Longer Fear what’s
Within for when
We Bare Our
Shark
Teeth
Fear
Is No Part
Of the Fish Pie…
Too many minnows
Not Enough 🦈 Sharks…
i yearn for the day when
Psychologists teach
Humans to Swim
Like a Shark
More than
Rely
On
Cognitive
Words for Behavioral
Change how easy
We become
Our tools
And lose
Any Freedom
At all core
Of the
Beasts We aRE🌊🦈
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