Sam’s World

Walking the streets here,

I have one fear here.

The fear of being

noticed,

of being recognized,

and pegged as

something I’m not.

I don’t want to pretend

that I’m a certain girl.

I don’t want to

be frozen

as this person.

I want to move on

without anyone caring.

I want to feel fine

and be able to break down.

I want to have that freedom back.