Hidden Dream


I feel this power inside me

especially as I mature and grow

It defends me

more now than before

Sometimes...

ok, most of the time

it frightens me

It's the bridge you bungee from

the plane you dive from

the hidden dream inside you

inside me

like adolescent growing pains

it hurts

not my body but my soul

It is Me the Great!

Me the Admired

or the Talented

A lonely stereotype

of success



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