In Slow Accepting Doses Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
In Slow Accepting Doses
If I wanted to fuzzy you with cuddly,
That approach would be for you...
Not out of the ordinary.
That is what you seek to protect your beliefs.
But it is your delusions,
That squeeze life from you.
As if to aid in your addiction to be deceive.
In slow accepting doses.
And me?
I will never deceive you.
Is that the reason why when I am around,
You begin to cringe?
Perceiving me to be a demon.
Look around you.
You are the one fighting them out of my sight.
However...
There is something about their approach,
That feeds your appetite.
Am I right?
And I am just a reminder of your insecurities.
No matter how long you try...
You can not blame your insecurities on me.
I am not a fuzzy cuddler.
And 'that' I will acknowledge.
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4/25/2024 7:25:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Insecurities all around us are high. Can you not see that. Everyone scrambling for the next best job. as if theirs actually one to be had. I'm not insecure, I know where I'm at and sit. For if i disappear it just means I could no longer afford my light bill and you will be still writing on here like you always do. But I will have to do it on what ever can find, just so I describe the realities you will never will feel. Not because I want to. But because they won't be any other choice for me. So don't you dare speak of insecurities that you know nothing about.