Poem -

X-scrutiny

X-scrutiny

They do not realise the battles we face.
Cross examined for every mistake.
I've come to realise alone we must be.
Others electing the truth not to see.
Our destinies in the hands of GP's.
Which "Consultant" will set us free.
Fear.
Anxiety.
Solitude.
Exclusion.
Battling a way through the mist of confusion.
Deep, soul shattering struggles within.
The walls, one day, may just, cave in.