I'M A Person Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

I'M A Person



Maybe I am old, but I can feel.
Don't treat me like trash because you don't want to bother with me.
I am still a person, though a little wrinkled skin is showing.
My heart still beats and loves and hurts.
Won't you let an old woman have some dignity in her last days of life?
Thankful for a listening ear, a caring heart, I can continue with heartfelt joy.

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