Ego

Ego

A Poem by RaeStems

I wish my wings were valiant, but now they are corrosive. 
I miss when things were simple, but now they are explosive.

I long for distant memories, of a day that weren't a burden. 
When my bones sprang, and jolted, it seems now they're only hurting. 

My ego's taking over
can't help but sniff it's pungent odor. 

I know it kills me when I reap it, 
I know it haunts me when I'm sleeping. 

It defiles the inside of my head. 
It claws beneath my shelter, when I'm lying in my bed. 

© 2014 RaeStems


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It defiles the inside of my head.
It claws beneath my shelter, when I'm lying in my bed.


yes Ego can be something
many fight with I don't allow mine to
control the wheel when it happens I stop
as I rather be more Compassionate Jesus
God my LORD and Savior controls the
wheel of my life.


But you described this very well
this is a wonderful piece to help ones
understand Ego but yet your Emotions Towards
what you're dealing with.



This was a very Powerful piece thank you for
sharing nice work Ego is a very Negative feeling
and it can control us if we allow it I don't
always go on my feelings they get my into
trouble and are not always right.


Blessings. Benita

Posted 10 Years Ago


RaeStems

10 Years Ago

I have found ways of getting myself out of a state of bad or negative ego. This poem was written whe.. read more
Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet

10 Years Ago

You're welcome. I enjoyed reading and I felt the strong emotions in this piece. I am glad you're we.. read more
RaeStems

10 Years Ago

That is the truth! :)

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RaeStems
RaeStems

Pittsboro, IN



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