My Body Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

My body is fierce with the demanding influence,
Of the bone constrictor, its grip so intense.
A serpent-like creature, slithering within,
Constricting my bones, my every limb.
My muscles strain, as it tightens its hold,
My breath becomes shallow, my heart beats bold.
For the bone constrictor, it shows no mercy,
My body is its prey, its victim worthy.
It wraps around me, like a tight corset,
A constant reminder, I can never forget.
The pressure it exerts, is both painful and cruel,
But I must endure, for it is my duel.
With each passing day, it gets harder to bear,
My bones ache and creak, with each constriction, I swear.
But I am not weak, I am fierce and strong,
For the bone constrictor, I will not be long.
I fight through the pain, with every ounce of my being,
My determination, my will, it is all-consuming.
I will not let it win, this powerful beast,
For my body is mine, and it shall not feast.
But oh, how it tempts me, with its sly persuasion,
Promising relief, from this constant suffocation.
It whispers in my ear, with its venomous tongue,
But I will not succumb, to this serpent undone.
I rise each day, with a fire in my soul,
For the bone constrictor, will not take its toll.
My movements may be slow, and my steps may be small,
But I will not give up, I will stand tall.
And so, I continue, in this battle of wills,
My body may falter, but my spirit stills.
For I am not just flesh, and bones and skin,
I am fierce and determined, from within.
The bone constrictor, may hold me tight,
But I am not defeated, I am still in the fight.
With each constriction, it only makes me stronger,
For I am a warrior, and it won't last much longer.
My body is fierce, with the demanding influence,
Of the bone constrictor, its grip will not make sense.
For I will break free, from its stronghold tight,
And emerge victorious, in this endless fight.
So let it wrap around, my bones and my spine,
For I am unbreakable, in this battle of mine.
For my body is fierce, and its power will shine,
Against the bone constrictor, I am divine.
My body is fierce, with the demanding influence,
Of the bone constrictor, but I will not lose my essence.
For I am a force, to be reckoned with,
And with every constriction, I will not submit.
In the end, I will emerge, with a victorious roar,
For my body is fierce, and it will endure.
The bone constrictor, may have its grip,
But I am unbreakable, and my spirit will never slip.
So let it try, with all its might,
For I am a warrior, and I will continue to fight.
My body is fierce, and its strength will prevail,
Against the bone constrictor, I will not fail.

Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
® My Body