I hide so well
You cant see me
I run through the bushes
From your view of me.
I hide from the access I’m not sure you deserve to have to me
from the interpretation of me that
your definition would cause.
I hide because simply,
I don’t want you to see into me.
I hide because I’m afraid that
Your connection to me cant support or undergird the things I
want to say
the connection might break.
I hide because, Im tempted to
break my bond with the human race
at moments when I decide to un-hide,
being Ms. Imperfect isn’t anything shameful.
I realize and re-embrace my bond with the human race
Whether or not I feel understood or
Hiding brings security and
a kind of assurance
But coming out brings bonding and freedom , When I decide I feel safe
I am safe
So, therefore, what’s my decision gonna