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My Birthday
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| i take the pin to my finger, I'm sent to the Church. i take the blade to my flesh, I'm sent to the Professionals. i enjoy the darkness I'm thrust into light. i find joy in pain I'm labled insane. i'm told that i'm crazy bad, evil strange. years go past, i accept they are right. they must be for there are no others like me, i am alone. | Wait, no stop see the man with the cold hard hair? See the woman with the icy stare? from them i seek guidence and from them i do learn I'm beautiful for who I am I'm not alone, there are others like me! Today I celebrate a death, the death of My saddness the death of My emptyness My life is not the picture of maddness I am after nearly 30 years alive. Today is My birthday. |