His

II wandered lonely in a crowded place
My jumbled mind needed some space
Confusion reigned – a decision to make
Looking so self assured – and feeling so fake

I have this need – an urge to belong
But this society, makes out it’s wrong
He took my hands and bound them with twine
Looked into my eyes and growled – You’re mine

So now I am His – His collar I wear
What others think – so little I care
Although in his chains I feel so free
Alive and vital and proud to be me

Very awesome post hun..

Thanks you so much for sharing

hugs
snow

thanks snow hun

i love it vi thank u!

I got chills reading that! Beautifully put<3

-DP

Thanks JaDed & Diablo's Pet - your comments mean a lot

some post that vi..... keep it up

Thanks tiler - I'll do my best

A simple verse, but so accurate and telling.

thanks stealth :)

This is so beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing it.

love it sisa,,it rings so true

mmm nice work ,yes i like it vi

Wellcome back to your submission little one.

You give me hope, Ty for a wonderful poem and for sharing your journey.

I love your poems, I can always relate and they really make me think, *hugs* stay fabulous xxx

Great poem Vi :)

So true vi, loved the poem.

Simply beautiful!