You want to know my secrets?

They’re hidden on the page,

But beware before you read—

They might fill you with rage.

They’re laid out for your judgements,

For gasps and awes, deranged,

Not every verse is fiction,

And not all names will change.

So read me if you dare to,

But don’t expect me tamed,

This isn’t just a story,

It’s the proof I’m not ashamed. 

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