To be me

by Evee Taylor   May 21, 2008


Sometimes I walk mind completely somewhere else,
Other times walk, eye taking in every detail.
To people watch, peruse and amuse myself
Non like me, looked to no avail.

I am I have decided uniquely a world apart,
OK yes mumsy a bit, some days too much.
Mostly walk head held high, Mona Lisa art,
Do not laugh, my nickname as such.

Oh! to find a companion truly in tune with me,
Ha such an idea surely heavy load.
Never mind, life can be lived as a not we,
Just not quite fulfilling in an empty abode

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