I could not be her and she was not meant to be me
I have faith that we were placed perfectly full with mistakes
not wrong even with our differing shades
we bleed all the same, with blood.
I’ve been attached to dozens of labels
too often clipped on to the wrong hook
I will not strive to be who she is, but
I reach to be a better me.
same as you, my book is my own
some details familiar with individual frames
aligned at many points, separated by detail
unique and distinguished defining yours truly
yep, i agree!
Hey kgbethlehem. Thank you for stopping by and taking the time to post.
no worries, always enjoy good writing especially since I’m up writing. Keeps me going. So thank you and will visit from time to time..