Friday, September 2, 2011

PONDERING

When forced to face something
one has an instinctual aversion to,
it's difficult to overcome the effects of the pressure of this poison
being served on a platter
to which one i expected to respone to gracefully.

I attempting to
climb the maintain of maturity
and reason against my own behavior.
But to fight against something
so basic as instinct
overwhelms me to the point
of emotional breakdown.


I am like a customer at a restaurant
who eats something I know
I don't like.
I can't force myself to 
like this food.
I can't stop myself from
physically ridding myself
of that which i have an instinctual aversion to.

is my demise my fault.