Poem- untitled
obsession
swept back from his brow
returning to normal
the way they want him
keeping his secret locked away
playing the part he fits so well
hiding his true self from the judgement of their eyes
condesending
watching
waiting
for the moment to arise
when his true self can be let out
able to breath the obsession of being him
his personality, not theirs
fire burning in his eyes wanting to feel this free always
he must be careful
not to show them who he is
banishment from their lives is the punishment
but punishment also brings his freedom
to wonder the earth as himself
for himself, not for them
living his life in truth
obsession, the greater power
Thats a really good poem. x
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