Ask me
to wear a mask
and pretend I am
different,
are you ashamed?
Does your fear
turn to hate
as I fling away
the lies
and refuse
to be anything
other than
what I am?
Do you even remember
what it is
to hope?
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Ask me
to wear a mask
and pretend I am
different,
are you ashamed?
Does your fear
turn to hate
as I fling away
the lies
and refuse
to be anything
other than
what I am?
Do you even remember
what it is
to hope?