I learned to tell the truth through my teeth, with venom on my words, I always hold my head high and stand tall, I double think everything and I fear dark streets, I trained my legs to run fast and to have a strong kick, I demolished every rule they gave me and made new ones, I look them in the eyes and tell them to move, I cry behind closed doors with the music on, I kiss and tell but I know to respect the boundaries, I hate the guilt in food but I love the pleasure in eating, I am doubtful, angry, mad, broken, happy, lovely and ugly and pretty.
The dark side of the moon envies me, the sunflower follows my walk and the demons cower before me.
I am unpredictable, difficult to read and hard to copy, I am one in many, an many in one, and we are different and capable of bringing you down.
T.A.
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