Who am I if I can’t please you?
Who am I if I feel no pleasure?
I’ve become numb, quite dumb to have forgoten that you were rotten! I’m a treasure not here at your disposal! Not here for just your pleasure! I chose to feel and to turn the wheel cause I’m going far! Far away from you! No more turning back for you to direct me. I chose to be free! I know I’ll be okay, cause I’ve got me!!
Story inspired by a brave individual!
Have a great weekend. Hugs from Brooklyn
Let out all your words of disdain!
Punch me with all your might!
Do you think if you break me I will cease to exist?
You are so wrong!
For in every shattered piece you will still see yourself.
In a maze
Who are you to beseech all of me?
You are zero!
Not the one!
You’re not the hero!
You’re not the sun!
I will walk out of the shadows!
I am alive! I am me!
Among the silence I miss your voice and in the midst of all the noises I miss your quietude. Thank you.
Love Guady G
Dear Gym member
Who you calling a dummy? Oh hell to the no! That’s right I heard what you said to your friends. I am made of concrete or cast iron so I’m super strong. Don’t forget that!
You the weakling cause you need me to get strong. If you shake me I don’t make a sound but yet you say I’m a bell. I think you are the big dummy here.
P.S. Be careful what you call me or I might just fall on your foot.
Weight Training Dept.