Rage consumes.
I feel its power coursing through me.
I revel in its strength.
I let it fill me until...
No.
Coward that I am, I hold back.
I cover my a**.
I pick my battles.
I hate it.
No longer.
No fear.
No giving in.
Never again.
Never again will I surrender.
Never again will I play along.
I stand.
Tears of freedom and fury blend,
Yet now I see clearly.
Fearless now, I let myself see clearly.
Strong now, I go on.
Free now, no price is too high,
I stand.
I go on.
I am.
At last.


muse: conflict about religion with parents