I am not Shawn I have ceased to be And I am instead What you see now When you see me
I am not Shawn I am audacity To speak my mind To speak my feelings To speak my truth Yet ****** by all three
I am not Shawn I am lunacy My thoughts and logic Played down or dismissed In lieu of the only truth Allowed to support another's reality
I am not Shawn I am infidelity Years ago guilty of this crime But living today Like yesterday is the present And I need reminders of my culpability
I am not Shawn I am cruelty A now tolerated trespasser to peace in a home Built on hurt pride and offences Enumerated and idolized meticulously
I am not Shawn I am the vocabulary Of confused words and miscommunication When it's sweet, my disposition is one of intelligence But while in conflict, only ignorant inadequacy
I am not Shawn I am expectancy Placed uncomfortably into my imploring posture As I seek morsels of golden attention Choosing my words ever so carefully
I am not Shawn I am a mockery Whose tears have a faucet And whose humility is reserved for moments Of game play and emotional treachery
I am not Shawn I am mystery The suggestion is I'm hiding That which 'oneness' should know and see When in fact it's the fault of judgement Hidden inside another's feigned transparency
I am not Shawn I am fragility Painted weak, old and forgetful Glances at my softening frame Constant jokes of reverie
I am not Shawn I am improbability No consistent growth measured In areas of another's choosing Left alone to get it together emotionally and spiritually Eventually…maybe?
I am not Shawn I am hypocrisy For blameless one may live If the same offense may be found In the one claiming initial offense The mirror not inward facing, only outwardly
I am not Shawn I am an apology For all the many actions and faulty statements Which so quickly offend the same one Less prone to act just as responsibly
I am not Shawn I am an enemy Pushed away and constantly distanced An outsider forced to partner In this abandonment dance and fantasy
I am not Shawn I am make-believe Merely an actress given a script Fashioned of lines that another prepares For me
For I am not Shawn I have ceased to be You have given me a new name…