Please Don't Laugh at Me
So I was planning to write myself a nifty little list of things I'd like to accomplish tomorrow when I came across a notebook that I used to write poetry in. Yes, I said poetry. Not only that, but it's bad poetry. So I thought I'd share a poem with you guys that I probably wrote maybe 3-4 years ago.
My Personal Space
I have a bubble
So big and round,
Its area unknown
I watch you from within
You watch me from outside
Staring constantly at one another
Each and every day.
Today is unexpected.
You have a pen
Suddenly, you walk towards me
I'm scared at the thought
Then suddenly POP!
My bubble is broken,
Personal space gone
I stare at you not from within
But from outside
No longer am I off limits from the world
Free to Love
Feel free to pick it apart ;)
My Personal Space
I have a bubble
So big and round,
Its area unknown
I watch you from within
You watch me from outside
Staring constantly at one another
Each and every day.
Today is unexpected.
You have a pen
Suddenly, you walk towards me
I'm scared at the thought
Then suddenly POP!
My bubble is broken,
Personal space gone
I stare at you not from within
But from outside
No longer am I off limits from the world
Free to Love
Feel free to pick it apart ;)