I'm finding little pieces of myself all around me
I find myself in my guitar
I find myself in bottles of paint
I find myself in a soccer ball
I find myself in the things I bake
I find myself in the clouds
I find myself in the trees
I find myself in the winter air
I find myself in the things I love to be around
I find myself in the things I like to do
I still see little bits of myself when I look at you
YOU ARE READING
Letters I'll Never Send
PoetryA collection of bad poems and other writings that I can't seem to delete. If you like em, you like em, if you don't, you don't. Thanks for checking them out though. :)
