Swirls of color, fabric of silk, breakfast as simple as cornflakes and milk.
Occult fascinates and horror chills, just a teenager finding some thrills.
Beaches of white, oceans of blue, the love of my life and it is true.
Nature and music entwine as one, homework and papers and books never done.
Friends misunderstand; that is what I can't stand.
Why don't they take me as I am?
I rebel but with a cause, to change all within me that is flawed.
Understand me; it's not very hard, emotions play a very big part.
Thoughts of mine fly like colors in time, sing songs of harmony that fall in rhyme.
Try to understand me is all I ask, try to understand me and this, too, shall pass.
-Wanda Marie Goh Jen Jen
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Chicken Soup For The Soul- Redone
PoetryI'm not sure how many of you, if any, have ever read or even heard of the chicken soup for the soul book series. I used to love reading them and I own several of them. With that being said, I am making a collection of all my favorite poems that I've...
