poem_152_Hisako_Pack

A shy young girl

Born into a Buddhist world

Brought up to learn

To grow and unfurl



A burden she had carried

With self identity lacking

From the earliest age

She had this and kept stacking



A turning point came

She found a sense of identity

To become the abstract

And taste of such entity



From 5th to 10th grade

She developed this extreme look

But knew there was another side

Needing to live to find a sure hook



This urge was getting stronger

The yearn was growing still

The longer her search went

Persistence coaxed the will



Finally she found

What she had been seeking

And as she stood there gazing

Her eyes began a-leaking



A tear of true identity

The feel of being complete

The moment of pure happiness

That nothing could ever meet



The girl staring back at her

The poised young woman

With sex appeal and elegance

She then knew this was her summon





Inspired by: The moment I realized who I was going to be

Dedicated to: Anyone who wants a small taste of "being true to one's self"

Created on: September 16, 2006 ��� 01:25

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Pretty Little Pain Whore's picture

Excellent. I'm so glad that you found yourself, it's taken me all of my 29 years to finally find myself, but I really think I've done it now.
I've known for a long time that I am a manic depressive suffering also from insomnia, addiction problems (Heroin and alcohol, that I am now thankfully free of), anorexia, and an alleged personality disorder (I can see why I've got that diagnosis along with my other ones, but I just think it sounds derogatory to call my, or anyone's, personality 'disordered', just because we have the relevant symptoms of the disorder). Anyway, where was I, oh yes, so I've known those things about myself for a very long time, but I have recently found my TRUE sexuality - I never could get any pleasure from what some have, rudely to me, called 'normal' sexual activity, but now I have discovered that I get immensely sexually aroused from experiencing physical pain I feel I have found another, this time GOOD, aspect of myself. I think we are constantly learning more about ourselves and life itself with every day that passes, and at present I am just HUGELY grateful to the discovery of my algolagnia.
I'm really sorry if I've ranted on and turned your poetry critique page into my own life story, but I'm glad to have had the option to talk about it all to someone that I know won't judge me or slate me for it.
Thank you so much for being there and listening.

TAAvSM X

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Further to my first critique, I forgot to say - personally I think Hisako Pack is an AMAZING and truely inspirational young woman.

TAAvSM X