She is me.
I see me.Red.Big Eyes.I hear me.Sweet.Sour.Stern. I feel me.Soft.Kids.Breath. Inside me. My heart.My soul.My thoughts.Emotions.Fears. Doubts. Hopes.This girl I am,is who I've been. She. is. more than she thinks she is.Insecure?Yes.Emotional? Yes.Good?Yes. She gets down inside. Forgets? Yes.Perhaps she should remember.Remember?Be grateful.Remember? A Father in Heaven.Remember?I'm His daughter.Remember? My mother. What would she say?"Kimi, don't be so hard on yourself." Inside?There's just. so. much. A million thoughts a daysome happy?Yep. some sad?Yep.some so upsurd? Yep.
She really should be happy.Much more often.giggle.
xoxoxoxo. Smile. Thank you.
No more uglies.I mean it.Anyone got a peanut?
I'm the girl.I am.No one else.I am.Me.Red.Big eyes.Big heart.Deep love. Love her.Love the Red.Love all she is.She is me.I am her.
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Beautiful! I love your poetry. Keep writing it!
ReplyDeleteWelcome back, my friend!
ReplyDeleteThis was beautiful. As are you. Inside and outside.
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Love the Princess Bride reference!!!
You have the best pictures of you when you were young! Love the poetry. So sincere and raw.
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