I Am Me - A Steemit Original Poem
I Am Me
In all chaotic beauty lies a wounded work of art.
Beautiful but torn, wreaking havoc on my heart.
I love the way you sit there and barely notice me at all.
Forever we remain oblivious to the future,
lost to the past and enduring our torture,
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am from my head to my toes.
I tend to get loud when speaking my mind.
Even a little crazy some of the time,
But thats just me?
Cute
I wrote 2 poems
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@anns
If You Like poetry
1st was on clowns
2nd was on cats
You have Gift!
Thanks you anns :) I will take a look now
@anns, you may also check my poems at @miserableoracle..
@lovetosteemit, I also encourage you to have a look at mine, although not nearly as good as yours, I try my best.. :)
Yes thank you i will do so.
So far, I like this. I like you :)
Thank you kindly dakini