“In My Heart”
By Ashley Barron
In the beginning-
when I was a different girl-
thought I knew
where it was that I belonged.
Hair ribbons and twangy guitar,
mournful love songs in Southern dialect
thought they were for me.
Tried to forge my identity
out of what everyone else
seemed to want me
to be.
And then,
that day it came,
it hit me like a tidal wave;
there was no stopping this flood.
I finally discovered that tiny
light;
waiting
hidden
in the back of my consciousness
for eons
or so it seemed.
And suddenly--
everything was clear.
In that initial torrent
of confusion
when I had my heart taken out
inspected
turned over and analyzed
and thrown away as false
I realized
how much I’d never needed it anyway.
Hearts just fill with
obligations,
expectations,
iron binds that tether wings
and leave you longing for the sky.
Now I’m free
that weight’s long been gone,
chest hollow, wings unpinned—
nobody owns my self.
I can burst forth from that sea
of self-induced conformity
with Nothing settled comfy on my shoulders.
This is me.
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