Just Me
No Filter, No Make up, No Dress up
Just Me
With my big red glasses, with my big baggy t-shit, with my big nose, and my big toes
Just Me
Without straight lines to define me,
I'm all curves and colorful hues
blurry as a watercolor picture
with my many hertiages and views
Just Me
An artist, a wirter, a hiker
a lover and a fighter!
Just Me
and thats all I ever want to be
is just me
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.