You think you know me so well
Put the shoes on
They’ll feel strange and weird
Soon you’ll be haggard, down and out
Yet I still stand tall in my shoes
Oh well, you didn’t quite know me
Maybe now pick up your spitted bile and redirect it
You’re a sheep in wolf’s skin
Prickly and angry you need a makeover
Your lens, your skin, your tongue are forked and twisted
Change your shoes and warm up your heart
You just might find happiness
Categories: Health, identity, Leadership, mental health, Psychology, women
psychologistmimi 
SMiLes Dear Miriam
Little Children Sing
With No Words Dance
With No Lessons Just
Regulating Emotions and
Integrating Senses as Puppies
And Kittens At Play Naturally Do
As Well Yet in the Case of Humans
And Putting People First Developing
Eventually Empathy and Compassion For
All With Least Harm Quiet Hands And Feet
in Pews At Church and Desks at School Come to
Rule And A Free
Song May Go Away
Where ‘Screams’ of Screens
Decrease Desk Top Space Even More
So WHeRE Does the Human Horizon of
LiVinG Trees GroW iN Homes like This
True Sadly So Often People Come Last
And All That’s Left is a Dopamine and
Adrenaline Addiction to Fear
Mal-Content Anger And
Hate Where
LiGHT
Changes
into DarK
And A Cruel
Orb of SoUL
Rules The Day
Total Eclipse of the
Soul For Others Until
The Dance And Song Free Returns
Souls Refurbishing Back to People First…
Disclaimer: i Am Not A Medical Professional
Just Someone Who Escaped Hell into Heaven For Real..:)
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