Just Like Me Poem by Rachel Henley
Just Like Me
Am I just the result of more vodka shot?
A wardrobe trip up the stairs,
the silent closing of the morning door,
was my fate firmly placed?
With my mother's underwear on the floor.
I feel so much,
I know so much,
I have done and will do so much,
but I cannot help but feel,
I am just the 'one more sir'
of a young, naive girl,
just like me.
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5/4/2024 4:26:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem, and beautiful. thank you for sharing it with us.