Monday, November 3, 2014

I'm a Big Kid


"I’m a big kid,"
"I can handle it," 
"I’m used to it,”

I’ll pretend for your ignorance 
That I can bare the wounds
That your breath does not 
Make marks on my skin 

As you exit the words, 
I regard myself as empty space 
For him or her to do what he or she pleases 
For him or her to accept me as he or she pleases
To treat me as his or her case study 

I am no one’s case study 
I feel myself plucking at the hair of my identity 
When I surrender to his or her will
What brings me to my feet
Brings me to my knees 

The words I cannot say 
For fear of burns
I am already a lost sheep 
Being branded like cattle 





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