Curious Psyche
Bashfully, dimple-ly
Child-like grin on my face
Naturally, clumsily
Jumbled up speech all over the place
Often left wondering
"Was I misunderstood?"
A tad bit optimistic
Far too curious, for my own good
Dig a bit further, braincells debate
Thoughts come back to that family tree
Is it destiny or some kind of fate
Search a bit deeper within my psyche
Discombobulated, now I need a coffee.
09/09/21 Why am I me? contest,
Sponsored by Shreya LN
Copyright © Charlotte Wakeman | Year Posted 2021
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