Birthday Suits
I think the most confusing thing was, nothing was wrong.
But nothing was right either.
And sometimes the inbetween can feel just as devastating.
So after years of wearing a uniform,
I decided to run wild in my birthday suit.
Like an eagle out of a cage,
First I trembled,
Then I flew.
Soon it became apparent,
I only needed to find the bravery to be me.
And the cage had never even been true.
Birthday Suits, Written by Amanda Crocitto
Arizona, Sept 2025.

