This old but gold poem of mine “I am Made of” felt like publishing on WordPress today.
The poem reads as follows:
“I am made of joy and tears,
And I don’t care if you don’t like
What you see.
I don’t care if I’m not your type
Because there will always be
Someone who will adore me
The way I am,
Wrapped in blood and meat.”
Enjoy, Vesna 🙂
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