This is real

This is raw

This is what I feel

Down inside it all

Right in front of anyone

That happens to come

It takes some special bond

To be right there

Be seen

Let the tongues wag

Let them say

Whatever they want

Get out the red paint

Let them wonder

Make up stories

Doesn’t matter

All that much

There’s a handful

That’s enough

That never disappear

Always seen

No matter where

I can feel

My worth with them.

Jeanna’ Mead

523 a.m 10.11.19

http://www.jeannasoul.com