If i could write a poem about myself it would be this.
learning to fall in love with myself
consists of finding random bands,
no one has ever heard of
dressing myself in dresses
having tea parties in my mind with my stuffies  and dollies
hugging myself while I cry and explore my world
watering my plant babies,
exploring spirituality, mysticsim & magic
what makes the world tick
creativity
and what makes my heart sing
stimming to the music
when I walk down the streets
singing with my heart open wide,
eyes high
not giving a care in the world,
running barefoot through a field of dandelions
and daffodils,
catching the waves in my heart
to match my smiles
the seashells on the shore
on the sides,
watching me smile
in despair love and joy ,
encompassing all my ranges of emotions.