I am two people
At different times
And all at once
What you see:
The fun-loving person
Hiding behind a smile
And the true me:
The shattered skeleton
Spilling on this page.
My bones were broken
In cages of complacency
With walls built by worry.
Then discomfort shook
The door open wide
And I slipped on my words.
Now, I found my footing,
Much more steady than
The misery of loneliness.