Creativity! :-)

Just me

There are days when I wake up
And I look at myself in the mirror
Through my squinty eyes
And I see a woman looking at me
Her hair is slightly a mess
Her cheeks have a slight pink to them
She has curves
She’s human.
But when I look at her
I get a little smile
Because this woman looking at me
Has grown up
She has matured
And she knows what she wants
She knows what makes her happy
And she knows what sets her off
There are days when she is happy
And there are days when she’s depressed
It’s those days that remind her
Just how human she is
And for that she smiles.

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