Responsibilities

And the truth is

I don't want

This responsibility

I rather cling

So something uneven

Something uncooked

Something raw

Something

I don't really want

So that I can blame

My unhappiness

To someone else

It's easier

To sit down

And complain

Than to shread

Gather all efforts

And attention

To myself

To align

To become

Who I was

Meant to be

To bring my light

To the world

Become

What's needed

In this world