How much
Of my life
Was lived out
In a cage
Enclosed
Fenced
in By wire
I
never knew
There
were hard boundaries
Never
thought to explore
Didn’t
cross my mind
Until
I got close to the edge
Approached the boundary
And was met with glares
Touched
the fence
And
got zapped
Felt
the pain
Of
being Judged as weak
Judged as unholy
Just for going near
It
hurts
Getting
near the edge
It
is torture
Passing
through the boundaries
Passing
through with scars
Passing
through
Without
the approval Or respect
Of anyone
But myself
I
wonder why
We
are So hard
On those
Whose journeys
Lead them elsewhere
When elsewhere
Is closer
To God
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