this is me

In this magical place I stay,

Bullies I leave far away,

My only friend, imagination,

Free from all indignation

Negativity I tend to resent

No need in the present

For anger, bitterness or greed

From man or woman of any creed

I won’t internalize any more

I must change myself therefore

My scars I am no longer hiding

The gross reaction blinding

I puff out my chest, I walk tall

No longer will I feel small

Prior fuelled by subjugation

Now I’m into self preservation