THE TRUE ME
***The prompt was write a poem that reveals bits and peices of yourself. Much like a autobiography. I hope I reavled a little bit more about myself and met the challenge....
I am like a dove flying in the wind.
No, not really a bird,
But technically, I am a mammal.
I care and love a lot like a carebear,
But I am like a caveman, only I am a woman.
I am stuck in a cave by a powerful force.
It can be dangerous, but deep inside the cave I have a secret weapon to break me free.
For I am slowly turning into a regular human being.
I am just finally learning I can step out of the cage.
Who knew facing your fears could be this scary like facing an addiction?
Good thing I have my secret weapon,