When I knew
Lady Gaga was my elder sister
born on the same day as me,
I went through her playlist again,
listened to Poker Face
ogled my joker face
in front of the mirror,
then when I heard Bad Romance
I remembered the good romance,
the hidden glance,
the silent chance
I never took in advance.
When I felt low,
gloomy and upset,
when I regretted not taking a chance,
I forgot it all,
played Just Dance
shook my body in a trance,
like a farmer shaking an apple tree,
till something fell on me
oh sweet gravity
I pump myself in
low tides,
low hopes,
lonely nights,
when shadows rise
and dim the lights,
I thought of ending my life,
cut by the world’s quiet knife.
I cried,
face covered with a blanket tight,
then played Million Reasons at night,
and let my heart take flight,
like opening a cage
packed with pigeons in fright.
Today is my birthday,
like always, I will try
to spread a smile,
no matter how or why,
won’t let my innocence die,
won’t let it be snatched away
I don’t even know what to say……
I was born this way.



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