autodidact. artist. author. atheist. feminist. fat. nerd. geek. wierdo.
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Thoughts I forgot to keep to myself
Monday, August 24, 2020
all my jiggle
Thursday, August 20, 2020
You can't win my affection
It isn't a prize or a contest
I don't want unpradictable romance
And sweeping gestures are obscene
The real test is everyday kindness
Paying attention and spending time
Woo me with many tender moments
Invest yourself and I will swoon.
Sunday, August 9, 2020
Being unique isn't being the best
They are two different measures
When I compete with someone, I can loose
When I compete with myself, I will improve
Winning requires standards and conformity
While flaws can be a part of individuality
Self esteme is a wonderful thing
But often confused with superiority.