Friday, February 3, 2012

Growing Up Weird

Mardi by J.Planet

Growing Up Weird



God bless Bowie.
He taught me
Joy in weirdness.
Before then,
I thought
I was one of God’s
Lesser beings.
How could I NOT
Fit into my little suburban
Los Angeles community?
Okay, so I was raped
From the time I was 4
Until the time I was 13,
And I was raised Catholic,
Which meant that I could never
Use the Virgin Mary
As my role model.
All I had was the Magdalene.
God bless the Gnostics
For saving so much
Of her significance to Christ
In their literature.
Still, when I was 15,
I was an insane
Hormonal teenager
Afraid of everyone,
Especially myself.
I also thank God
I saw the 60s
Through the idealism
Of childhood,
Even one poisoned
As it was
By violence and abuse.
Between Gospel and Hippies,
I was shown a light
That brought me what insight
I have today.
David Bowie taught me
The art of performance.
From there on,
I was ready for anything.




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