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Conditioned


                                   

To believe
I am trouble
I am needy
I need attention
I am worthless 
I am guilty
I am shame
I am hated
I am disregarded

I am fat

I am skinny

I am never good enough as is

They make comments

They touch my body

“You look pregnant”

“You look swollen”

“You got male boobs”

“You’re too skinny”

“You’re too thin”

No one is ever satisfied

It’s me in the end I have to worry about

Please mind your business

My body

My life

My two surgeries

My hip hurts

I can’t run

My shoulder hurts

I cannot lift my arm

You sit with you stupid judgments

Conditioned

To see me with your warped point of view

Today I feel like hanging myself

Wiping myself from the debris

Of words, critical voices

Foolish silly people

Conditioned to see people

In their miniscule blinded world

Horses’ blinders…

Conditioned to hate myself

Never good enough

Never enough

Never enough

For you

For me

Let go

And kill the negative voices that live within

Silence!

You fools. 

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Lucian A. Sperta

Published Author and Poet over 25 books in paper back and digital books Selected American Library Association 2015 Model Citizen 2013 Writer of the Month Meridan 1989 American Society of Authors Composers and Publishers since 1994 #8 Hot Top 100 Hot New Release in Poetry #1 Best in Photo Essay Amazon.com Some people think I expose myself too much in what I say in my poems, I don't consider myself a poet as much as I feel I am a story teller, how can one write subjected to other peoples point of view on how I write, what I write, and how I express myself. This is my journey and self expression is how I choose to deal with it; words, writing has been the outlet where I control without fear, without shame, the pen and paper will never betray you. A poet is one, I believe, can take a surgical scalpel to the soul and let it bleed what it truly feels.....

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