Not my superpower

Debra Reay
Jan 9, 2023

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Photo by Joshua Fuller on Unsplash

Amongst brain matter
As oxygen and blood flow
Haplessly divine
Fighting the voices
Existing only in ones mind
Each fibre push, pull — pressure
Echoing, reaching comfort
Non existing — treasure
You are not my superpower
A mind as ruined as hers
As words spew into confusion
Amongst brain matter
Lays dormant
Peace and tranquillity
Interrupted by chaos
Colours twisting
Running, Red — blue
The way she is feeling
You are not my superpower
As she disappear inwards — replaying
You are not my superpower

© D.Reay2023

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Debra Reay
Debra Reay

Written by Debra Reay

Writer, Poet and survivor of childhood abuse! Author of poem's~A Child Unloved, Soul Destroyed and more recently, The little girl in yellow bows.

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