… To live again

Beneath those dark shades

And a fake wide smile

Is a real you

Crying to be freed

From standards and expectations

Those you learned and copied

Crying for you to realize you can create

You don’t have to always trod

A laid out map

Trade them standards for freedom

To be real and do it again and over again

You might need to unlearn, Alot!

You may need a start again

as many times,

Have a little more patience with you

Cling on to grace always abounding

Then you will start to live again.

Storiesitell nyambura ndung’u.

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