I'm sure that I do things that are a little odd.
Like making fun of myself and acting gullible.
What you don't know is that I take things
too seriously and I am hypersensitive. So, what
can I do about that? Should I become less of me...?
More like those that are respected? I feel like it's something
I can not control...I know I could lend a hand to
moving into the world of respect. I do irrational
things like blame it on my name...a silly named
person couldn't possibly get respected unless they
work harder at it. So where can we go? Now I
have age on my side and a whisper...
from the spirit... to guide me to an undisturbed life.
Copyright 12-27-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You do appear to have a darting penchant for wrap-around couplet construction. Once again, it works well, here.I enjoy your'' hold-no-punches'' expression, as it presents itself as fresh & adorned in genuinity... Solid Work. FjR