Ain’t I coward no more? Forsaking everything to be myself again.
None of it is what you wanted? You said so because you are at a loss than gain.
Tell you what? You are no longer my master for
I swore I could take it no more. Do you want more?
Some whispers are very annoying. Want to knock me down?
Organize your plots again before striking. I am still the one with the crown.
Clusters of you bond together, thinking fellowship means power?
Itchy skin everywhere, because you are with them every hour.
Almost becoming a part of me, why still struggle?
Lie to yourself that you are sociable makes me giggle.
Copyright © Helen Cheng | Year Posted 2016