frida kahlo | I used to think…

FRIDA KAHLO

I used to think
I was the strangest person
in the world
but then I thought
there are so many people in the world,
there must be someone just like me
who feels bizarre and flawed
in the same ways I do.

I would imagine her,
and imagine
that she must be out there
thinking of me too.

I hope that if you are out there
and read this and know that, yes,
it’s true I’m here,
and I’m just as strange as you.

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2 Comments

David Dix
June 2, 2012 at 5:55 pm

This stimulates one to reflect again on Parker Palmer’s PARADOX, in humanely treating the stranger and just letting him be.

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Arlene Eisenbise
June 2, 2012 at 9:06 pm

Yes, yes, Frida, there is another. See my raised hand? Over here. It’s me, it’s me.

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