Poem -
Predictable
A whisper heard but not understood,
MY VOICE.
A touch felt but notÂ
known,
MY HAND.
A sight seen but notÂ
familiar,
MY SOUL.
A willing set of ears to listen but not capable,
MY FLAW.
A comforting smell but notÂ
lasting,
MY SCENT.
A beautiful mind but not home to a healthy brain,
MY TRUTH.
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Comments
Hey RG!!.....I really like the honest, revealing, approach to this piece.....It's like an autobiographical attempt at seeing oneself from a removed point of view....like a serious stab at ultimate self-awareness!!.......ALL STARS!!......VERY compelling my friend!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo : )
Spot on Tony, the first 17 years of my life were about everyone else. The last 14 years have been lived confused about who I was. Now, well now I am who I want to be and moving quickly towards who I want to become......So I feel it's okay to be selfish for once! I know my flaws and have accepted them, it's a blessing to have the ability to accept yourself and the confidence to share yourself. Thank you for the read and stellar comment as always:) . ~RobÂ