#137. I Love Me, Anyway Poem by Ezra Lawhn

I'm always stressed
I have strange dress
But I love me anyway
I'm a brat
I eat cheese like a rat
But I love me anyway
I'm melodramatic as hell
I can't (hand) write so well
But I love me anyway
I'm an annoying rocker and a pop princess
I'm over-obsessed
But I love me anyway
I'm out of control
I can never just roll
But I love me anyway
I'm unsure
I'm totally obscure
I think too often with my heart
My mind is in a world apart
My mind is iron and my heart is impure
I'm am way too insecure
But for all my faults
For all my salt
I would like to say
That I love me, anyway