Rosemary Wilson

Biography of Rosemary Wilson

Why do you make out its me? Do you not understand I want to be left alone... you make me feel like a freak. Do you not understand how your actions can effect others, or are you that self absorbed you can't see past your own nose.

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Trigonometry

Imagine us adjacent
To one another
Adjoining forms of flesh
I would never adjust
Your natural given angles
Side by side
We are near, close and settled
Trigonometry