The ideal me
is still the same
but more resilient.
Not taller or smarter,
because who would that be?
A fantasy so built up
the original is gone.
I will not change myself,
and you shouldn’t
wish me to.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
The ideal me
is still the same
but more resilient.
Not taller or smarter,
because who would that be?
A fantasy so built up
the original is gone.
I will not change myself,
and you shouldn’t
wish me to.