I am human after all.

Digital Journal- Analog Thoughts

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You started dressing up like a girl.  Spinning around in sunflower dresses. Because your father wasn’t there to teach you lessons.  So your confused and alone, and God told you bury what you are deep. Well No, don’t let an old torn metaphor tell you how to breathe. 

(incorrect punctuation is for accents and breaths in a little verse I wrote sorry if the phrasing is confusing.)