I have been trying
to step into myself
for
so
long
now
41 years
to be specific
Stepping into oneself
is sometimes like trying
to put on
a pair of unruly footy pajamas
I can never seem
to get my first foot
in the right hole
to begin with
and then I lose my balance
trying to stand on one leg
to get the other foot in
Can't ever seem
to find the armholes
stretching my shoulders
back behind myself
like a pretzel
like the
awkward
human
pretzel
I am
struggling with the zipper
Its always the cheapest damn zipper
in the world
and I always
get it stuck
in the fleece
at least
2 times
You know what they say
42 times a charm
Finally
I zip it
up to my neck
feeling choked, panting and sweaty
like a pathetic bedtime superhero
who didn’t accomplish anything
Certainly didn’t save nobody
By then I’m exhausted
and all I want to do is go to bed
NAKED
Maybe
I don’t want
to step into nothing
anymore
Maybe
I just want
to run around
like a happy toddler
barefoot and dangerous
NO diaper on
bellybutton hanging out
Full of joy and freedom
A squeal in my laugh
spark in my eyes
that says
look out
because I’m bout
to start
some trouble
to step into myself
for
so
long
now
41 years
to be specific
Stepping into oneself
is sometimes like trying
to put on
a pair of unruly footy pajamas
I can never seem
to get my first foot
in the right hole
to begin with
and then I lose my balance
trying to stand on one leg
to get the other foot in
Can't ever seem
to find the armholes
stretching my shoulders
back behind myself
like a pretzel
like the
awkward
human
pretzel
I am
struggling with the zipper
Its always the cheapest damn zipper
in the world
and I always
get it stuck
in the fleece
at least
2 times
You know what they say
42 times a charm
Finally
I zip it
up to my neck
feeling choked, panting and sweaty
like a pathetic bedtime superhero
who didn’t accomplish anything
Certainly didn’t save nobody
By then I’m exhausted
and all I want to do is go to bed
NAKED
Maybe
I don’t want
to step into nothing
anymore
Maybe
I just want
to run around
like a happy toddler
barefoot and dangerous
NO diaper on
bellybutton hanging out
Full of joy and freedom
A squeal in my laugh
spark in my eyes
that says
look out
because I’m bout
to start
some trouble