(Another Writing prompt)
That is where I have been. Watching and waiting for my turn. Waiting for the chance to come out.
I have come out to a small few. Some have enjoyed the person they made me. They got to play with the obedient one for a while. That is not me, though, at least not all of me. That is a reaction to stimuli. That is me feeding off their energy. Making myself into the person I thought they wanted me to be. I remained in the shadows. Again, just waiting for my time to come out. Waiting for the one that would know me.
Someone did learn who I was, but they didn’t want her. They wanted to make her into someone else. They didn’t like how she presented a mirror to them. Showed them exactly who they were.
But now, It may be time to come out of the shadows. Present all of me. The good girl, the brat, the healing inner child within. They are all there.
Ready to come out of the shadow.
Lisa Gray 