i have fallen
i have cried
i have slain... myself
i have wandered
far and wide
i have ran
i have hidden from,
the eternal mirror,
refusing to meet the reflection----
that stares back...
too afraid of who
I am
too ashamed of who
I have become----
so i go and play
hide and seek with,
me, myself and i
BUT!
I am
who I am
hiding from----
truly this is
the first revelation;
rising to grace
