May not be good
May not be great
But I write from the heart
I am human
I make mistakes

I am beautiful
    I am beautiful
         I am beautiful
       I
        Am
             Beautiful

I’m not fat
   I’m not fat
       I’m not fat
     I’m
         Not
             Fat

I can write
     I can write
          I can write
      I
        Can
            Write

I am fierce
      I am fierce
          I am fierce
       I
         Am
               Fierce

I am special
    I am special
          I am special
      I
        Am
            Special

Like in our early years
When we had to write things down
Three times or more
Maybe saying these words
Will help me believe there true
Just a little more....

A perpetual reality
of a disillusioned life.
I scream inside, praying
no one hears, but someone
knows. Recognizing my scream
as their echo.

A fateful resurrecting
of realities.
Only understood
within each other.