Me

Wilson

Eyes that always stare.

Ears that never seem to hear.

Lips that talk to quick.

Fingers to numb to grip.

Feet to klutzy but never quit.

Hair that always has to stick.

Mind that always overthinks.

A heart that always cares.

And a soul older than you think.

A human who sure is unique. 

  • Author: Wilson (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 21st, 2018 07:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    nice 🙂 i enjoyed reading this , i love how you have given reference to different parts of yourself and then ended the poem with the line .. '' a human who sure is unique ;;



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