Monday, April 4, 2011

Julia C

She refuses 
to listen anymore
to tiny can't-ing voices 
that force the lid 
on what 
Never
should have been
boxed

She refuses 
to limit 
any of it anymore 
with recycled thoughts 
of shoulds 
and shouldn'ts

Silly little mind
you no longer get to 
decide

Her insides are bursting, beaming
Screaming
I'm ready!

Love says
follow me

every ray in her 
whispers

Fly Now
You are Free

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