One day I’m going to wake up knowing who I am
One day I’m going to ride down the streets, smiling just
because I can
One day I’m going to be able to look you in the face because
I don’t care what you see inside of me
One day I’m going to pull my shoulders back when entering
the classroom not afraid of what you see
One day I’m going to not have to capture the flaws that
escape me in public because I’m proud of who I am
One day I going to ring out the very emotions that are on my
sleeve, without caring if you’re too wet
One day I’m going to find someone who will feel warm rainbow
jimmies in their tummy every single time they see me
One day I’m going to let the ones who have hurt me brisk by
like a cold breeze on my warm leather jacket of security
One day I’m going to hear each sob that escaped my mouth
become each laugh that I’ve hidden from their stupidity
One day I’m going to be independent beyond recognition, not
even needing oxygen from imagination, food from the dreams, and quenched by the
thirst for escaping
One day I’m going to jump off the greener side of life into
the abyss where so many have broken limbs, and show them that the only
difference is that they have green dye up there
One day….just one day
But…….as I was saying one day
And it’s to day
It’s….. today
So…what shall we do today?
Prepare?
Today we’re going to let words be who we are
Today we’re going to realize that life is our fake best
friend
Today we slouch in bed, wondering if our pillows even
support us
Today we let our imperfections be the hands that mold our self-hatred
and
Today we don’t change
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