Surviving, Thriving
I realize that I am no longer just imagining it, but I am there
I am living in it and not just living- thriving.
Taking in the scenery around me I realize
I don't have to be controlled by these narratives, these expectations
I don't have to be what they see me being, no, I can be me
and for once, finally, I can be free
This poem is about:
Me
Our world