I wrote this poem in December of 2023.

honestly tho, they’re not wrong

I never asked to be born, much less to be a mosaic of trauma, insanity, and creativity
I prayed many times to be normal-to be someone else
but the day came when I had to embrace the masterpiece of duality and insanity that I am
to understand not everyone will understand me
to do the best I am with the deck of cards I’ve been handed

One thought on “poetry: doing the best I can

  1. Beautiful acceptance. I’m reminded of the magician Harry Houdini and how he must have accepted his condition – chained and bound under the sea and his acceptance calmed him and he could then break free.

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