The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions

Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see

I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in

Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea

Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall

Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface

May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles

I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread