I want all my feeling
to be able
To transfer itself
like a fable
Then my purpose would
be clear:
I’m here to trust,
not to fear.
I’d feel better if I
did not regret
All the things I
haven’t done.
I was supposed to be
the one.
A shield for everyone
to believe in,
A kaleidoscope
see-saw given a spin.
I am wonderful,
I am not.
It doesn't matter.
I’m all I've got.
