It's Been A Long DayA Poem by FaeryQueenotsTapestries
along a makeshift cathedral, We couldn’t
afford to go to a real one anyways, Our story
chiseled in on the walls, Your hand
in mine, it was a dream, but that dream came to a sudden halt when I woke up
and I realized I was still in the past, I was
anxious for things to start rolling, A hill I put
myself on top of, What was
the big idea? Was it
that hard to comprehend? Come on,
you don’t really want me to be just like them, Another hard
copy for someone to make fun of, I just want
to be different and make up my own colors, I don’t
want to keep on using the same ones you used when you were a child, Every
time, you do this to me every single time I try to smile, My muscles
on my face increase in depth and volume and your rules just keep getting louder
and louder in my head, I try to
resist, But you
know I’m not good at resisting and just now, my words are breaking free from their
cage, I’m just
now learning how to speak up for myself, The way
you never taught me how too, I kept on
being silent and keeping my comments to myself in my head, feeling sorry for
myself, I never
knew how to be real for myself, To at
least do the one thing my body did for me, I wanted
to speak out, and I wanted, not just to whisper, but to whisper and have all my
feeling heard, I missed
the beast, And the
beast missed me, And I missed
everything that ever meant anything to me, And I feel
the need to stand up for that, Like I never
knew how to do.
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