This Oppressor In Me

There is someone who I can not name
She hurts me so but her, I will not restrain
All that she brings me comes with pain
This oppressor in me
 
She keeps me in her place for me
I’m afraid to venture out on my own
My steps are ordered; it’s easier
No other way have I known
 
She told me my name
Learned me this game
Provided me with direction
To her, I will bring no shame
My world is not to be reframed
I need her affection
 
Her work is mine to do
Her purpose for my life, I fulfill
She keeps my time, manages my dime
And tells me what is real
 
I bear her lash
Hard, she strikes me
Still, I do her work
Because I believe she likes me
 
I think we’re close because she’s on the inside  
She knows me best so in her, I confide
She keeps my secrets and tells me lies
This oppressor in me 
 
I won’t run away from her
It’d be like running from myself
Still, sometimes I wonder what freedom feels like
But, she really needs my help
 
I know no other way to be
She has taught me all that I know
Without her eyes, I cannot see 
I shouldn’t hold on but I can’t let go
Of this oppressor in me
 
 
 
 
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