Since my tears aren't allowed to die on my cheeks,
Since my fists aren't allowed to kiss the wall,
Since I cannot etch the words on my flesh,
Since I am not seen nor heard,
Let me at least be heard by those whose essence is no more,
Let me at least be known where I'm headed,
I am but a stranger where I yearn to fit in.

I am scared.
Scared to live,
Scared to love,
Scared to be loved and to be lived for,
Scared of...