to you it’s all a game looking for rumors to rearrange words sharpened by bitterness and rage on the hunt, baiting me into the cage when I’m vulnerable you laugh in my face lips compressed and curled back Do you believe only one can be the best? personal questions are easy to ask reflecting on yourself is too much of a task always ready to attack Are you afraid of my honesty? Do you hate that I don’t push back?
It has nothing to do with me Maybe someday we can be at peace
I don’t understand your words subtle sounds rumble from an internal body noise radiates from inside | a knock on the Door | you don’t answer...
a voice that wasn’t intended for an audience “words to keep hidden” sacrificing your true nature for safety did you not already learn? Your body knows... she speaks truth | knocking on the Door continues | when will you let her out?