The New Hero's Journey

A poem for those who break free

I had no one
   when I escaped 
the poisoned prison 
   of my youth.

I was alone--
   but so were you.

Now I see you, online, on stage,
   telling your stories,
     airing your abuse,
       showing your rainbow colors,
          speaking your truth,
             and claiming your joy--
despite the protests 
   of those who raised you.

You look to me 
   like heroes.

You give me courage
      to raise my voice too.

This new hero’s journey 
   may still be 
      a lonely one--
but now we are alone
   together.

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