Friday, September 19, 2014

Being Me



Will you look for me?
As I move slowly through the storm
Will you wait for me?
As the rain comes
Will you be there?
With outstretched arms
Ready to enclose me tightly
Stifling my shivers
Keeping me nestled and warm
Will you love me?
With my tear-stained face
Laugh lines from smiles long faded away
Forehead plastered with wrinkles of worry
Happiness so out of place
Or will you fault me for being me?


-Sept 19, 2014
Written by Kesh

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