"broken"
they said,
as they looked at me in
pity
"locked inside her
own world"
strange
shimmering
like a mirage
a fairy
something not quite real
and not quite sane
"broken"
they said
and they frowned
and pathologized
the "why's" and
the "how's"
that they could not
explain
"lovely"
god said
and he smiled
and laughed
in the roar of thunder
i made her wild
i made her a rainbow
in a world of grey
i made her untameable
untouchable
i made her to see
in the dark
with cat's eyes
to understand the whisper
of the stars
to feel strength pulsing
in the earth
i gave her wings
invisible
that no one can see
and they wonder why
my hands flutter
like a moth seeking a
flame
i gave her a voice
that no one can hear
only me
that the angels bend low
to hear
when all the world hears
is silence
i gave her a heart
made of glass
that shatters into a
million pieces
and heals itself
over and over again
i gave her a glow
that the world
tries to hide
and they run away
because it's too bright
and they squint in the
light
and she was shadowed
and sheltered
and hidden away
because the light exposed
all their flaws
and they cried
and asked why
she had to be so bright
couldn't she turn it down
couldn't she turn grey
like the ashes
that hid their souls
as they wasted away
and she sparkled
and they shuddered
as the light shone through
the cracks
that they'd made
while trying to make her
in their image
and god laughed
at their wonder
and their worry
as she grew brighter
the harder they tried
to suppress her
and she spoke to the sky
and god laughed
in delight
An experiment in free verse poetry. Ten minutes of free writing.
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