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Poetry
Lilly Perkins
Enlightenment

Floating onward and upward

Collecting items of (no) importance along the way...

Smiling, nodding...shhhhhh...keep a secret...ignore the wind murmuring in my ear

Slowing, dragging...finally stopping, dazed...where am I going?

I catch a glimpse of someone in the mirror. "I'm sorry, have we met?"

Turning into what

I vowed I never would, choking on the excessive necessities

I thought would buy me time, buy me an identity

And now I know

Who I am, Just who am I?

And the more I know the more I see the more I realize

It's all (desperately) wrong.

Coughing up the excessive necessities...

Leaving layer after layer behind, now I'm new

And it hurts and I'm RAW and RED and sore but

feeling more than ever before

It's all becoming clear so fast who I am, who I was

supposed to be and I'm wantinglongingneedingreachingscreamingcryingbegging...PLEASE!

Hear me, reach inside yourself and know I'm alive,

Feel my energy reaching for you and tell me it's all

Going to be all right. Wrap me in your warmth and lend me your strength and let me believe...for a little while...tell me it's going to be okay. I want to

believe

I want to change I need to change I need a chance a fire of

discontent is raging inside...burning and urging me forward--

But. To what? To WHOM? I know you I see you I need you I want you

to know ME. To see ME. To pick me up, please don't let me fall. Nonononononono.........NO.

Smile. Breathe. Relax. Forget. Pretend...........................

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