There is a gaping hole in my heart.
I was so sure there was something missing
Something wrong.
I was hiding what I am.
And after what has happened, now.
I see the truth. I am only what I’ve created myself to be.
I am a slut
And I am proud of what I am.
I may not see eye to eye with most people.
But I have met my newest project, you could say.
Adam.
He is like me
Although he is older,
But I am still wiser….
I have experienced much.
More than I can explain…
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