I'm ready for my life to begin
So far, I've spent my time, life
suspended
between these four walls;
sandwiched
and trapped.
I can't be motivated, to be
grown up
if mommy makes my dinner
and daddy serves dessert;
if dishes are cleaned
by someone who isn't me;
and
if my food is purchased
with money I didn't make.
I need to get out of this House;
this Address;
this home.
Where I've let my life
suspend
between these four walls,
so familiar.
(With the outside so unknown,
it's easy to stay familiar.)
So it's time now, for me to leave;
To dust off that part of me.
That part that is expected to grow;
grow, and remain grown.
And it's time now,
to fight that knotted tightness;
that sickening ache;
that emerges from my belly at the thought
of leaving home.
So far, I've spent my time, life
suspended
between these four walls;
sandwiched
and trapped.
I can't be motivated, to be
grown up
if mommy makes my dinner
and daddy serves dessert;
if dishes are cleaned
by someone who isn't me;
and
if my food is purchased
with money I didn't make.
I need to get out of this House;
this Address;
this home.
Where I've let my life
suspend
between these four walls,
so familiar.
(With the outside so unknown,
it's easy to stay familiar.)
So it's time now, for me to leave;
To dust off that part of me.
That part that is expected to grow;
grow, and remain grown.
And it's time now,
to fight that knotted tightness;
that sickening ache;
that emerges from my belly at the thought
of leaving home.
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