Fitting In, Breaking Out
I had held it close, with no knowledge of doing so
The most intimate crevices of my heart, invaded
With the chastisement, judgment, ridicule
Of those around me, slowly decomposing my being
Until I was just, “one of them”
So I found it, flushed it out, with the knowledge that:
Chastisement is ugly,
Judgment, unwarranted
And ridicule, a mere reflection of jealousy
I burst out, out of the dark familiarity and security
Into that beautiful tomorrow,
Confident that no one could imitate the
Dear, unique, unexpected me
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