Hidden

I'm someone new
A fresh mind
A different view
In this place, this is my time
No one to judge me from previous fables
No one who knows who I really am
Freedom to be me
Or maybe someone glamorous
Who fought dragons and adventures galore
Rather than the life I lived of simplicity and bore
I could be some mysterious stranger
Lurking in the shadows, making them stare in frightened curiosity
Rather than the rag-doll peasant, with hopeful eyes for generosity
I shall take advantage of my surroundings
I'm someone new
A fresh personality
A different character
In this place, this is my unreality
No one to tell me it isn't so
No one who knows the truth
Freedom to be no one.
Freedom to be anyone
© 6 years ago, Kelsey