Do you know me?
The girl behind the glasses..
The girl in the vintage dress
The one who has spent her life
Lost in books and quiet meditation.
Sheltered from a world of hurt.
But still always questioning her worth.
The girl who had lived her life
Behind guarded humor
And a world of dreams
Hiding.
Afraid of ridicule
Harsh critique
Shallow judgments
And illicit schemes
A friend of caution.
Always existing just to please.
Focusing on everyone’s else s need.
Do you know me?
The girl behind the glasses
What lies beneath the surface
Of that woman child called, ME.
-TMW
I know you – you are me – you are all of us fragile humans
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We are. Thanks for reading and understanding.
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The more I get to know this person, the more I like her. 🙂
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Awww…I can’t believe we’ve known each other for 7 years. Time flies. I’m blessed to call you friend. xo
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The feeling is mutual. Lots of love. 🙂
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