You know, I said that we grew in happiness, ambitious possibility, and laughter. I lied. What really happened? There are two sides of the same coin. I self imposed personalities, but without confidence. Time amplified my perception of life. I feel high a lot of the time. You tell me about the fragility of your confidence, and I really relate to that. We came of age with the traditional loss and terrible manners. I wish I weren't still the village joke.
This poem was originally a found poem, created out of words cut out from other texts and glued back onto a new sheet of paper. To me, found poems are about finding a hidden meaning that can exist in things as ordinary and every-day as grocery lists and thank you cards.