100 Words: Hidden
Underneath all the years,
The poor choices,
Constant procrastination,
She waits.
The skinny, fit girl,
Who’s often felt but rarely seen,
Waiting to emerge again,
Hopefully.
Blaming her pregnancies,
Was an easy way to deny,
That the damage that has been done,
Is of her own doing.
Her body is getting older,
It’s getting harder to face the facts,
Though one thing’s for certain,
No more carelessness.
She owes it to herself,
To be the best she can be,
Inside and out,
Every breath she takes.
No more will she be hidden.
Come out,
Come out,
Where ever you are.
100 Words
Brainchild of:
Velvet Verbosity
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April 3rd, 2008 at 12:37 am
“Underneath all the years,
The poor choices,
Constant procrastination,
She waits.”
Different issues, but oh I can relate..
April 3rd, 2008 at 12:48 am
Just wow. Can I say that was deep without it sounding all cheesy but instead deep, as in, sincerely? If not, please settle for just wow
April 3rd, 2008 at 2:32 am
Mishelle, I wish you well in this difficult, worthwhile endeavor. You’ve got a goal, and you’re working towards it. That’s a great beginning.
April 3rd, 2008 at 10:07 am
Mishi, Applies to us old, fat guys, as well. Love it.
April 3rd, 2008 at 1:50 pm
Did you write this for me sweets, because it fits.
Beautiful. I will be posting my 100 Words later today, keep an eye out for it.
April 4th, 2008 at 1:52 am
Yes. Yes. And Yes. Stepping away from the cupcakes now. Seriously, I’m there with you.
April 7th, 2008 at 11:47 am
Amazing. Just like you.