May 30, 2014 11:46
from free spirited to overwhelmed
from poverty to comfort
sacrifice,
has shown itself
responsibility has become a word
so misconstrued
it's hard to tell its rightful colour
my palette is no longer a myriad of colours
seeping into one another
hues bleeding of their own content
rather, everything is compartmentalized
and when i look at the painting of my life,
these days all i see are numbers and quadrants.
and internally,
i feel proud but shredded
of all that i've come to organize.