Peace
I’m 35.
I am.
I wear skirts.
I float.
I take pictures.
I see.
I like to make people laugh.
I smile.
I throw peace signs and say yo too much.
I laugh.
I like when my head is in the clouds.
I dream.
I listen to music and the lyrics get in my heart and soul.
I hear.
I procrastinate to no end.
I wait.
I hate being bored.
I stare.
I crave things that I don’t even know I crave.
I taste.
I’m hard on myself.
I believe.
I’m easy on myself.
I try.
I’m you and you are me.
I love.
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I’m you and you are me
….as we are all together
Wow I love this!
Perfect.
I <3 you – so much.
You are all awesomeness.
My favorite kind of poetry…where very few words say volumes. This was perfect!
i love this! i love your perspective… thanks for sharing :)
I always love your poetry, but this one especially.
Lovely
Speechless
I love you, too.
Brilliant! Love your poetry!
Haven’t stopped to say, “Well done.” in quite a while. This made me smile — it is so me, so human.
That’s beautiful.