Roses aren't red
And violets aren't blue
But they appear to be so
You aren't "ordinary"
And I'm not "normal"
But we still appear to be so
So I just wanted to take the time
That I'd give any day to you
To tell you just how my much you've changed me in a short period of time
I used to believe that I attract the wrong guys
But you've made me realize that it's not me
That's it's them
That I'm all I need to be
You say just my personality and presence makes you want to be a better person
To be more observant
More careful, thoughtful, and deep
And I thank you
What I yearn for other women to realize
You've brought out in me
I may sound hypocritical
But I'm not dependent on him to make me feel like that woman and worth that I am
He inspired me to realize that I've always had it in me
Not that it is something I need to find
So thank you love
Now I realize
That being me is better
Than the Barbie expectations of my society
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PoesíaThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
