Still...
Even in this moment...
You have not heard the
words I have spoken
So hear my repetition
I know my own worth
I've paid dearly for
every ounce of it
With blood...
Sweat...
Tears...
And almost with the
very life force keeping me here
So hear my repetition
until you actually understand
I will not tame myself
to fit in to the box you wish to confine me in
Or the label you wish
to place me under
I will not surrender my
being to suit your view
These words are my
repetition
No one is perfect
We are all continued
works in progress
Traveling on our own
journey
So when you ask me to
take a step back from the well won fight
To dim the brightness
of my light
Yes, it does offend me
deeply
And everything that I
have come to be.
©
2017
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