I am not
here
To wash your
soul
I am not
here
To fulfil your
goals
I am not
here
To be a
mirror
For your
past
I am not
here
To be your
shattered glass
Don’t think
you own me
Stop in your
tracks
I am not
your horse to saddle
Don’t put
your load on my back
When my arms
Are tired
worn to the bone
Where are
you then
I am
helpless
All alone
Existence is
not only for you
I am
important
My words are
honest and true
Take away my
burden
Listen to my
wording
I must bow
down
Take what
you give
Hands held
above me
A life not
yet lived
Where is my
pathway
Where do I go
Who will shelter
me
From the
rain and the snow
Like a
scarecrow
Been put
there
For your obedience
Not a word I
must utter
For I do not
matter
Twisting and
turning
The knife
you will yield
As I lay
still
The night is
my shield
Good poetry prose...
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