Look at me
Read my words
Fold me up
Place me
Or your shirt
Closer
To your vital organs
Or crumple me
Throw me
In the trash bin
Either way
I will still be here
Giving you words
Of (dis)comfort, strength
Waiting for you
To notice
Something valuable
To you
From me
~ by April on June 24, 2012.
Posted in Family, Friendship, God, Humanity, Poetry, Writing
Reblogged this on sometimesihatemycat and commented:
I wrote this two years ago near the beginning of the public sharing of my poetry. It still speaks to me. Happy Poetry Month.