I dreamed a dream of solitude

When my mind was sleeping

To my consciousness exude

Angry with my weeping

But I cry no longer

My anguished tears are gone

I am growing stronger

My thoughts are moving on

Such frailty in this mien

Is mollified somehow

It shall not hurt me again

I am learning now…

Myself is all I have to be

No matter for the rest

Like me, hate me, it must be ME

Having no façade is best