Inspirational piece
I am outside of myself
looking in at a dozen faces
each with a different expression.
They look out at me in confusion
how can I not know who I am
becasue I am them.
I watch myself speak
aloud and interact
with the world outside,
and wonder who it is
that they are seeing
when they look at me,
because all I see
are other people
speaking through myself.
I look at them to see if they look at me. And they do.
They should, because you’re beautiful & so is your mind.
Thank you. That was a very kind thing to say.
My pleasure…. Well deserved
Thank you, I’m glad you liked it!
My pleasure…. Thanks for sharing