Sometimes I care and sometimes I don't,
Maybe I'm just being real,
Dont act surprised,
It's simply how I feel,
I can only express the states,
Ones which I choose,
We all do,
I have nothing to loose,
I'm a hopeless romantic
And so what?
Im feeling fantastic
Now you want to cut
Me down because you feel
It's unorthodox,
I'm a free spirit,
You can't keep me in a box,
How free could you be,
Minus the judgement you hold,
Can you really see..
Me for me..
- Author: AlitaOpal ( Offline)
- Published: February 8th, 2021 21:51
- Comment from author about the poem: I walk through grace, anything goes, do I care to judge.. hell no.. this life is about experience and I get that.. love with no limits I changed the image as I find this one more fitting.. what can you see?
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- Users favorite of this poem: Poetic Dan
Comments5
Can I see you for you? Well, not completely, but you are well on the way to explaining yourself, so go for it Alita...
Dunno whether I should edit the above....Took your poem on face value...only sampled your back catalogue after posting. Think you have it all stitched up really...Ever so slightly embarrassed...
Dave thank you for reading ๐
Your free spirit will take you to such wonderful places in your life.
Andy
Thanks Andy
Erm, you can't see me. I'm in this box! heehee.
Open the box and unveil your cross, be free orchidee!
Who knows what we see in one another's charcters. The written word can reveal much but far from all. Besides which, outside influences upon one's mood whilst writing cannot be discerned by the reader.
It is to whom it seems..
Thank you Dusk arising ๐
This image is great, the young girl and the old woman. And so is your poem (great). A long time ago I wrote a poem about all of us wearing masks, not being ourselves. The masks responding to the situation (i.e. lover, workplace, family, etc.) It is refreshing to read about how we should really be: ourselves! And here on MPS we can be that. No judgement!
Fredpeyer ๐นThank you for your comment and taking the time to read
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