Fraud

Fraud, 2012 V. Ortiz Vazquez Fraudulent the given path Trail lined with nature’s flowers Petals mark the areas to be follow Thorns mitigated To move forward through the given path Written by her hands, she continues her journey Steps by steps, moving forward No contemplation of the past Nor any reasons to cheat and foresee the future Near or not She continues her journey Surreal, the feelings inside An impostor waiting to be caught Not knowing her next move Driven by the idea of more Back roads non existent She continues her journey Trick or treat no other choice Thorns begin to grow Vines loop forming an arc To slouch, no other escape Continue ahead only choice Her journey await Dismantling, broken road waits ahead Uncertain, not knowing herself Her ways Her wants Desires She continues her journey Feeling like an impostor Fraud When would she become her own self Without those moments Seclusion once again As she continues her journey Fraudulent the given path Trail lined with nature’s flowers Petals mark the areas to be follow Thorns mitigated To move forward through the given path Written by her hands, she continues her journey Walk the line without questions Question without expectations Expect with disappointments Leap through broken paths Turn around, retreat Descend upon the unknown areas Fraudulent the given path Fraud to give upon temptations Not to shed the forever long mask Given with birth She continues her journey