I want to be a crystal and not a backpack.
I want to feel happy with who I am not a pig,
I want to get compliments and not looks,
I want to feel powerful and not weak.
I want to feel small instead of tall.
I want to be a crystal that none can recognise instead of one someone can point out.
I want to be free and unfound not see or heard
I want to think endless possibilities not a dead end.
I want to be a crystal unnoticed and uncared not the center of attention.
I want to be free.
I want to fee happiness.
I want to be me.
This is a wonderful poem Evie. Your images are clear and bright, just like your crystal. I hope you find freedom and happiness 🙂
wow Evie nice poem we all know you love crystals