The quilt in tranquility snuggled her with easing hope and peace
The thick warm blanket of love kept her warm beneath
The words become slurred, ears get clogged
Her mind wanders to another realm, as she sits as still as a log
She's ok
Not living the dream
But she's getting better
Living life shene
Life should always be like Shein
Quintessential delivered to you, easy as one, two, three
Inhaled the oxygen
Exhale the waste
She misinterpreted the positive
Assumed the feedback would be full of wretchedness like Oedipus's fate
Her ears blossomed open
Her hearing, like Katy, was Keene
She's starting to crawl out of that pit
Crawling to that light she finally found within
Her senses are tingling
Breeze sweeps across her face
At last finding her new hobby
Exhaled the doubts away
Her eyes open wide
Staring straight ahead at the gray dull wall
Shunned in silence
Sat, processing it all
She thought about the future
Of her getting rich
Getting checks like Nike
Just doing it
Standing up, she glides out the room
Her consciousness returns back to reality
Which was dreary and blue
In the back of her mind, the dull wall turns pink
Flowers are drawn and letters were made
She proceeds to do her work
Daydreams become maladaptive
Can't wait for this next adventure
She can't wait to explore a new place
Maybe like she'll be a detective
Or travel in time, back when Martin Luther King jr made his great speech
Placing a crown on her head, she realizes
They'll be a lot of menace
Swerving past that negative thought,
She thinks something strange
She's sorta like a Barbie
Their both creative and intelligent
However, she doesn't need a Ken to know her worth and her place
Shene- coming from Kurdish origin meaning " To be calm throughout life"
