My Style

I know my clothes are a little crazy. It’s not because I’m lazy. I do care about my looks. I just don’t read fashion magazines and books. I prefer to make my own style. Even if it’s a bit wild. How do I explain? How my style is not so plain. A leopard sweatshirt. I don’t like skirts. I do enjoy pants with stripes. A pair of shoes that have pictures of kites. A scrunchy covered in colorful squares. Socks that are unmatched pairs. My style is ever changing. I like the rearranging. When the wind is strong, Off comes my hat that I wear wrong. Some people stare. Some ask me to share, Some fashion advice. I don’t need to think twice. I tell them to decide with their hearts. I tell them to close their eyes as they fill their carts!