You are the frigid fog
And the unfriendly wind
On a day when I forgot my jacket
You are the rain through the weak places
In my roof
You hide around corners
Waiting for me
You relish frightening me
Catching me off guard
Breaking my just glued together heart
Shattering the Lego castle just reassembled
From your last “surprise”
I know you have an agenda for me
A plan, which I must outsmart
You want to destroy me
Take the beauty that is “I”
And make it a homeless beggar
Or you want me to be so consumed
With your next attack
That I will
Just
Exist
in fear
With its sidekick
Control
But I got your number buddy
Today when you throw your best shot
I will not fear
Or cling to some illusion that if
I just plan
carefully enough
That I will avoid you
You will be at my locker
You will be still lying wait
Around the corner
But I will wear you out
Not because I am impervious
No
Your jabs hurt
But this is what I will do:
I will hope
for
freedom
I will love
I will not come up with a plan
just to cope
And I will know
One day
You will shirk away
Disappear
From
My
Life


Salon.com
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