Sometimes
I’d love to
simply refuse
To fully embody
the pouting
fiery child
Flopped to the floor
Wailing, wild and
wilful in the
need to
stop being good
To stop following
the rules
Even the helpful ones
And to dig in the heels
of blind resistance
to anything or anyone
who tries to move me
No
I will not go
I do not care
I am claiming my right
to refuse
So there.
Surprisingly
This releases my breath
Spits something out
And I find myself
Free again
To let the world in
Oh how I need her
Come visit more often
I'll do my best
to let you in.
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