This One's For the Kid in the Back Row
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Ask me anything.
We need to talk about it.

You don't have to phrase it in any particular way,
or worry about saying something non-PC.
Let's be real and talk about everything
to do with the freak.

We have a history of the ‘freak’, like,
you’re a freak, get away from me.”
I've reclaimed the words – I am
a natural born freak – not as an insult
but as identity and power.

Freak, to me, is rarity. I see
people describing themselves as freaks
because they want to seem
less human. I use it to feel

more human. I love the bed of nails,
I like putting a nail up my nose,

that fine line between pleasure
and pain. I use my sense of touch,
I use my sense of hearing
to do aerials, hula hoops –
have you ever hooped?

Hold it behind your back with your hands tight,
turning little circles with your stomach.
Front, side, back, side; front, side, back, side.
Give it a bit of momentum;
you’ve got to fling it.

Let’s talk about this idea
of what is beautiful, what is grotesque.
Beauty is absolute awareness of experience.
It's a dangerous idea.

People don’t dare ask me about love
and relationships, if I’m really honest.
Nothing is more dangerous
than falling in love.


This is a found poem from interviews with Sarah Houbolt, a professional acrobat, paraolympian in swimming, and self-described "natural born freak." She performs and tours all over the world. Here's an interview with her: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5VbPg2CPe-U

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This One's For the Kid in the Back Row - by Lizzie - 05-17-2017, 12:02 PM



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