
it seems to me
somewhere deep inside
we know who we are
and if we were allowed to be this
how different would our lives be
wouldn’t we
then
find the path to freedom
far too often
we fell for the lies
that others told
when they taught us to
despise ourselves
were only shown how
to sell our selves short
or ransom our soul
to be loved
but it was never love
and it never is love
if being loved
only depends upon us
giving the truth of who we really are
away
or leaving it locked away
so fearfully and silently
in our trembling bodies