Timid
I am timid
A flacid shell of broken catacombs
When the world tries to pull me in I dissapate
I turn to sea form, I refuse to assimilate
For I am so scared that today will be my judgement day
That I will stand before the world, in the spring of May
They will shackle me to the earth, and taint my name
But I am strong
I am learning that maybe that sentence isn't so bad after all
That I have nothing to fear, it is me they have to control
I am learning that I am art
I have rosebushes growing inside my crcaked heart
And no matter what the universe deciphers I will always be I who I was meant to be
Doe eyed girl with dreams like hot air balloons
I shall not fall prey to the vices, they are not my harpoon
I shall dive right in
I will not lose