It used to be that I cared
how I “presented” to others –
how I looked, sounded, smelled;
wanted to be admired and appreciated,
or at least respected for having a voice…
Now, it seems to me
that I rationalize my ugly oddness
with the delusion of a spiritual beauty
which, as I examine myself here,
is utter BS.
Keep at it @Borath, loving your poems
Thank you! I will. I’d like to do something more positive – yet realistic – however.
good work @Borath !!!
Do you know any foreign languages?
Thank you. Only espanol and a little French.
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