It happened again.
In front of everyone. Again.
Some look at me with pity,
Others with resignation.
I simply wait.
As I've done so many times before.
Heat floods my face,
Showing my humiliation
And....anger?
Yes! I'm angry!
No more doubt,
No more fear,
No more self disappointment.
Instead, I'm pissed!
I CAST THEE OUT MOTHER!
You will NOT humiliate me
You will NOT make me fear
You will NOT make me doubt ME.
I am no longer the bearer
Of your anger, your resentment.
You don't like that I stand before you,
My own person?
Go to hell.
I don't care what you think anymore.
Sweet freedom. |