Like a squeezed lemon

by Dagmar Wilson   Jun 20, 2018


Tearing up paper, playing with paint
that I must do when dealing with certain feelings.

Emotions be flying through
can't put them on pause or anything else,
they are here to stay.

I am engaged in freedom
despise the unjustified,
I am bleeding for those who suffer
rebelling against hell.

At times I sure feel like a lemon
squeezed hard,
I am running out of fuel.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Em (marmite)

    All I can say is your strength pulls through

  • 6 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Sending you warm hugs. No matter how tough things get you will pull through and make those squeezed lemons into lemonade. All my best wishes Milly x

    • 6 years ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you Milly and hugs to you. How are you

  • 6 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    hugs you

  • 6 years ago

    by Brenda

    Dagmar, a true open write about trying to deal with so much life has thrown at you. Hugs!

  • 6 years ago

    by CRAFTY KEN

    Nice work Dag, I love squeezing lemons hard, a tablespoon of them, and one of a good extra virgin olive oil is reported to cleanse the liver of toxins.
    Very true, how life can squeeze many emotions from us, are we truly free? Set free, is true freedom, and it exists inwardly, despite what happens outwardly!

    Nominated!

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