I walk a path unafraid

Searching and finding and losing again

Flicking my eyes to find the twists

Panic draws when none appear

My choices are mine

Then why do I feel

Like I need to justify

My steps

When a friend says

'I'll pray for your soul'

And all I hear is

'You're going to hell'

Judgment in denial

I have to be blunt

'I do not believe'

And still she cannot conceive

My path is my own

And if I burn then I will know

That I got there on my own