To be..
A woman in the world without a past
Where childhood memories do not exist or last
Lifelong friendships have frozen in time
Lost to the moment she crossed the line
Her future fear uncertain but true
All in the name of living like you
To cry and scream and love so deep
Endless dreams aroused from sleep
Upon living this life to stay in stride
She longs to breath to stay alive
Focused in the task of passing through
… a world of stereotypes, fears and revolving doors
She steps outside the box
… and air fills her lungs
When the walls of self acceptance are crushed within our own hands,