I am an artist of my of my own confusion.
Acting out alone in a play written by myself for myself.
Maybe someday some one will watch my performance and clap or boo me off stage.
Or maybe I will hide from everyone
so they cannot corral me in their never ending do's and dont's.
I will live in my happy place and I won't live in their head of judgment.

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