don’t ever let them tell you who they think you should be
it’ll stain those good pages you read
bend spoons used to stir thought
force you inwards, for a time.
don’t let them dictate how you act in public spaces
in front of everyone
put you housebound for a while.
don’t share what it is you know, they do not know
then attempt to convince those unconvinced in the first place.
it’s within you, not them
and if you let it out, they’ll have you good.
rage in twins
became too much.
in your dreams
one true constant, remain
through actions uncontrolled
were the most fascinating
part of any wall
we ever built together.