I Want Freedom

I want freedom from fear

Fear of being unloved

Fear of being unlovable


Fear of being unlovable

Too disgusting, too crass

Discovered to be rotten inside 

Discovered to be rotten inside 

Like the avocado hides

Internal injury, sore to the touch 

Internal injury sore to the touch

Of the ones I love the most

Mother, brother, child

Mother, brother, child 

The most feared, the most wanted 

The most needed, most powerful

The most needed, most powerful 

Unaware the sharpness of their tongues

Blind to the cuts and wounds


Blind to the cuts and wounds

That bleed, and feed the fear

The fear that I am unworthy 

The fear that I am unworthy,

Irredeemable, rotten to the core, 

To be thrown out with the trash


To be thrown out with the trash. 

The sentinel that is fear 

Believing that it is protecting 

Believing that it is protecting

When it is fear that infects, and poisons

The peace and safety of unconditional love

The peace and safety of unconditional love. 


Naida Lavon

July 2018

Response to an exercise in the book: Poem Crazy

"Where do you need freedom in your life?

What part of you is longing to be expressed that you've ignored (or shut off) for fear of failure, fear of success, no time, or because you're being overly responsible? Ask that part of you to speak."


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