Poems from nat.mae
it cold out
the storm is howling
there is snow everywhere
i desire to curl up and have hot cocoa
sit by a fire and read a good book
or...
you need a manual
a decoding system
i need to understand why you do certain things
like hanging out then not talking to me for months...
falling down
i go faster
falling through the soft wind
on my journey to the ground
unique and cold
its winter
Gorgeous
Utterly confusing
Youthful
Strong
I embrace my butt
and curvy figure
because that is what I do
being yourself is beautiful
I am strong, independent and fierce
I am a...