Identity

Josie Hunter

 

If I can’t be me 

then who will I be? 

What’s the point in faking it if you’re not a good actor? 

I’m fucking EXHAUSTED! 

My essence, peace, and joy are not up for sale— 

I refuse to sell them for your exorbitant expectations. 

I’ve outgrown your narrow restraints. 

Matter of fact, I was never meant to fit them!
 

You were obviously searching for a weaker, more susceptible person. 

I didn’t fit the job description. 

So, I didn’t fill out the application.

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