Chelsea Luamanuvae

You pass me wtihout speaking
as if I was this stranger not worth meeting.
But, nobody knows the memories we shared
nobody knows that we both cared.
You hide me behind all your insecurities
buried with all your unclaimed maturities.
But, my heart is no longer your walk in closet
the place you would leave your regrets.
I will no longer be your back up plan
it's time for me to take a stand.
Your silence is what lead you here
I grew tired of being locked away in your fears.
Out of the darkness and into the light
I know now everything for me will be alright.