I’m working out my possible future problems
and inner child battles
with equalized attention
Walking upright and up-tight
straight and sweetly homostadial
I’m working on my posture,
my composure, hygiene, dirty thoughts,
and on my resilience to authority,
I really can’t say I do mind becoming softer
I’m deeply tunneling
Skipping on the notion that it’s all extremely plausible,
this cleansing preventing I’ve read on in books
and have taken notes on, high-lighting
the most memorial things that struck a chord
in my emotional harpsichord
Smoothing past-future-present right and wrong
scoldings into personal power;
Cheers! to the up-keeping of said power
PS: Always remember awareness IS the key, always is
I rock my inner child,
since she was disheveled
and as a crone, I could quite really
become disheveled alone
It’s all in accordance to my pain prevention
over-analyzing
trip and inner void
Cheers! to the fears and suede tear of the unknown,
futuristic effervescent present bondage
and to all the hazy middle tones