Me Before I Found Myself
I cannot forsee
outside of me
I'm explaining why I am not free
This tight brigade
is of lovely jade
could this be where I am made
It is a nest
for me to rest
so I can grow and be my best
Then I shall emerge
oh what a surge
I can show off if I have the urge
For this is me
a true beauty
for that is what I am to be
Copyright © Angela Crabtree | Year Posted 2008
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