Suffocated into submission,

Nauseation,

Endless frustration.

FUCK YOU.

And all your rules,

All your borders,

And boundaries,

And SHIT.

FUCK IT ALL.

Because that's all you can do.

I'm a free spirit

A free person

A person

Detached from all entities

That damn umbilical cord was cut

A FUCKING LONG time ago.

You still haven't gotten over it.

You reach out your hand.

I don't wrap my fingers in yours.

You grab at thin air, grasping my palm,

Holding it with a torturous death-grip.

But you can only squeeze so long,

And when your hand gets weak and slips,

I will run,

FUCKING RUN,

Because I can.