Scatter Poem

Escaping Demons Crop2

A great poem on Compartmentalization by Blogger ‘A Sign of Life’

“When  I force every demon into a box
in my head and place it high on a shelf

where it will never see the light of my
consciousness. It makes me feel sligh-
tly better when I can’t properly feel at
all, and every bitter thought, every offense

taken, every brewing outrage is muted
and eventually “forgotten”, lost in the
rows and columns of other “forgotten”
negativities.”

Scatter Poem.

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