I am afraid
to leave,
but still,
I’ll
go.
too much of
myself
is held back
in your
presence.
i fear your
judgement
and
disappointment.
gossip,
I know,
will spread.
but I need to be
free
to be
who I am
my mind needs to
roam
question and
explore,
I can’t accept your
truth
as my own
anymore
do you care about me?
or am I
a number,
a faceless
cash
cow
filling a
seat?
do you
see me?
or see through..
i am not
happy
with you
and I deserve
happiness.
locked up for
too long,
now is my time
to untie these
leather
bonds,
muzzle and
chains,
like the stranger
who is a
ghost
i don’t know..
am i the ghost?
as you
don’t
know
me
I will not pretend
I will not fear
I will be me.