Kinetic

you have some sort of 
ill-placed faith
that i will rise again for you


you have some sort of 
viral belief
that the true me's locked within


you have some sort of
aspiration
that i'll make you what you weren't


you have some sort of
misled fiction
playing out that you've not created this


i have some sort of 
painful wish
that you will be proud of your child


i have some sort of 
malnourished dream
of being valued for who i am


i have some sort of
pibroch song
playing for all you warned me against


i have some sort of 
you within me
keeping me trapped in "potential."


when all i want is kinetic...