self-acceptanceA Poem by Minh Diepa trio.
I like that space carved into the face, where the nose slides into the cheeks. Underneath the eyes, and lips, like hills and dips. I wonder how we wear relaxed shoulders drop the moment I think of how close they’ve been to my ears. I love my holes and whole. a raisin blazing fire walking a wire of a desire in the middle of a shire, this is dire, higher like a bird I can see and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love… and love to the ninth because that’s my favorite.
______________________________ here is my hair to give you my share my gold necklace I am an empress and false lashes feeling facetious they look pretty on you and me no more melancholic fighting just present tensed writing adored friend, I love you and I love me too. ______________________________________________________ spitting out 4 bloody molars,
the car swerves into the woods blue and green ocean water, sparkling sunlight with people playing she gives me a cylindrical camera she has to do her math hw, her parents say no time to upload we are on top of India. WE ARE ON TOP OF INDIA?! luxury statues and crispy bright colors I could live here forever My brother with skinny arms sleeps the same dream this is where I belong. © 2012 Minh Diep |
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