it’s been cruel today, this morn I woke with epiphanies which would invite only scorn yet I know, nothing’s closer to the truth.. being a victim of mental abuse is so hard to confess will it be seen as an excuse to justify being what I am… those who dislike me so much for being different from their puny self may just find another crutch to tell me you’ve never been normal… and it couldn’t be more true for normal is their level, as they see I couldn’t bother to rue or glue my self in dark chambers Yes, they know but they can’t admit, you see…
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Normalcy is a crutch for those who cannot admit what they really are.
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I love this line. Would like to use it elsewhere with due credits.
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Your Verse Epistle made me wonder, what is normal? I don’t know if I am normal or not. I’m just me…take it or leave it. Took a long time and some hard work to get where I am…happy. I just ignore those who think that they are normal and I am not.
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You raise a very pertinent point, Patricia!
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This is such an exquisitely penned epistle! Some people get high by putting others down, it just shows how extremely cruel they are. One need not lose heart nor think any less of themselves. Thank you so much for writing to the prompt. 💝💝
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Thank you, Sanaa! It is a wonderful prompt.
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Your poem is very touching Reena. Many people, unfortunately face this situation and few have the guts or strength to stand up to it
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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