Neither here nor There : Poems from the heart

I want my stuff back

I want all my stuff rhat you took when you left. I want the sway in my walk and the sass in my talk back .I want the wonder you took from my eyes and the dreams you stole out my head. I want my stuff back the from the fancy dress to the pep in my step , you know the finesse.  You almost got away with all my stuff. Stuffed it in two duffle bags and when night fall as I laid down to rest my aching body . You , you made off with my smile and some of my stuff.  Now me left with some of the stuff you missed in your frantic rage trying to take what you could. I want my stuff back, the stuff you took for me when you thought I couldn't see. The stuff you took with my back was turned and my mind was closed & was my heart was open. I got my stuff back and nobody you take it away from me. is the ones you through Salt n to reopen the ones I thought I had so much together with pieces of my life you saw fit to tell the stitches out. But I got my stuff back. The quickness in my speech and my finesse in my walk. I became more sublime in every way that you can imagine. Creating a new me in a better me and some of my old have its still linger but I am so much better . I got my stuff back plus some and nothing you can do but look at what you missed and what you could have had. A true Queen on her humble throne I am. I have rules just as fine as I did before   . I wear my crown can proudly I strut. With a power in my walk that demands respect.  With the love that seems to touch every soul that I meet. I got my stuff back and all I have to say is thank you for stealing my old stuff so I could realize all my old self with all the new stuff I had seen it myself.