I Support S's

A free verse poem, bordering on slam poetry, expressing the loneliness a person can feel when they constantly give every ounce of their soul to the world around them.

I support soft rains, sunsets, and sleepy Sunday mornings.

I support sparkles, smiles, and stars. 

I support systems, soothing sounds, and stretching. 

Speaking,

Speaking freely

Sleeping softly

September nights and sunny Saturdays. 

I support sour candies, sweet kisses, strawberry vodka. 

I support the swords, the sky. 

I support saying sorry, sincerely. 

I support sketching until you're sobbing and I support sex, 

As a natural bodily function. 

I support my sister. 

I support the sinners. 

I support the saints, 

Smoke breaks, 

Silly little girls and sad little boys. 

I support sandals in snow, and the rings of Saturn and the hope that one day, somebody will support the supporter.