ash enslow

Rookie (july 16th,1982 / Monterey, Ca)

As I Become - Poem by ash enslow

I feel naughty, like a little girl
Violating a cookie jar

A kind of mischievous bad girl
I find humor in my sneaky ways
I trick you

Subconsciously I hurt
Emotions splurge
I mourn for you

If they only knew
My selfish ways
They wouldn’t be so intrigued

For I am nothing but an insecure, two timing young woman
Finding herself within others pain

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 3, 2012

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