A statement

This is MY reality
My Dignity- The Epitome
of what I meant to be.
I play on words and rhymes
that wake my soul
and suffocates my secrets.
I'm torn to pieces
as your paper doll daughter
because you can't change me
I am my own revolution
Mother, Sister, Brother, Father
release my wrist and watch me
run. towards the new horizon
where the sun sinks into the ground
where the night claims it's reign.
Over the crossroads where I open the hand
to meet my fate.