It doesn’t have to be so hard.
Your tension
is of your own preparation.
These problems
creations built over years
by concentrated design.

You are so afraid of being known
and recognized for what you truly are
and being judged
duly.

Can’t you just quit the shit
and admit it,
admit what you are
for once?

You will be able to breathe easy
if only for a moment
after what you’ve done
as you wait for the axe’s fall,
knowing that peace is coming
at last.

Relax.
It’s time.
Open up.
Tell your story:
finally.