Not Just Fictional
Walking into another dimension
A world where I'm not who I should be
Not myself but filling in someone else's shoes
A place where words jump at me
And help me see in a new light
Not my home but somewhere you believe you belong
But also a place where I'm swayed to not be myself
Someone who I want to be
A story is illustrated in your mind
And you can't explain what you see
For others may see it in another way
That's why we don't explain it, we become it
I see strength in fantasy
Freedom in romance
World changers in historical fiction
They inspire me to be better, to try harder
But it's not only what's within
I want to be strong like the binding
Articulate like the words
Spiritually beautiful like the covers
And flexible like the pages
There are words and people who I want to become and believe in
They may just be a figment of my imagination
But they live inside me
They may not be real
Maybe just fictional
But I am flesh and bone
And they are within me
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