I was scum, full of/
deception, bad. So? Tell me/
something I don’t know.
OR
I was scum, full of /
deception. So? Now tell me/
something I don’t know.
I was scum, full of/
deception, bad. So? Tell me/
something I don’t know.
OR
I was scum, full of /
deception. So? Now tell me/
something I don’t know.
I am trying to/
suspend disbelief. Decades/
make it difficult.
God knows me Better /
than I know myself. I just/
need to learn of me.
I’m just waiting for/
someone to see me the way/
that I truly am.
You have no clue who/
you are. How can I let you/
dictate who I am?
or
dictate my being?
You’re throwing off the/
shackles of what others said/
you should be. Now, BE.
“Merry me!”, he said to/
she who was his kindred goof/
spirit. And they laughed.
We write and photo/
us because who knows our souls/
better than ourselves?