Me to Me:

Rock bottom
As seen from the top
It’s a long way to fall
The only way is up
A way of finding your feet
Solid ground
From which to unlock the doubt
Having paid the price
Self-deprivation
A hideous habit
Full of denial
And self-sacrifice
Self-sabotaging
A lack of belief
The lifestyle of choice
Climbing the ladder
All over again
Asking the questions
Am I good enough
What have I to prove
And who the fuck am I
Other than myself
What more to give
Can I rebirth
And find the light within
Is there energy
Left in the tank
Enough to reignite the spark
Redefining the meaning of life
Or am I lost to the desire
To crucify myself
Feeling sad and alone
Never an excuse
Don’t give me bootstraps
Dr Martins, not my style
Grounding myself
And rebecoming
The author of my life
Repeating my mantra
I sow in myself
Google Maps
Lost and found
Redirections only found within
I was there all along
I just needed to travel
From me to me

the Dyslexic Poet™🎩
“your Ringmaster”

Original words and thoughts penned of heart & mind of:
©Warren Mace, A.k.a the Dyslexic Poet™
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