Be Proud Of Who You Are


Posted on 17th Jul 2020 02:07 pm by rohit kumar

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.

I am who I am, from my head to my toes.

I tend to get loud when speaking my mind.

Even a little crazy some of the time.

I'm not a size 5 and don't care to be.

You can be you and I can be me.

I try to stay strong when pain knocks me down.

And the times that I cry are when no one's around.

To error is human or so that's what they say.

Well, tell me who's perfect anyway.

1 Like 0 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

<

Looking For Eternal Love

I start my journey on having faith

That someday I'll find my day

I know this day

Regret And Pain

Here I am, stumbling down the street

The rain's pouring down

I'm staring at my fe

Carefree...

Young, carefree, innocent,

You sing, laugh, and dance,

Taking in all Gods' glory<

Now We Are Six

When I was One,

I had just begun.

When I was Two,

I was nearly new.

Lessons Taught

Sit up straight, speak with grace

Be a lady, fashionably late.

Always walk tall,

A Thought True To You

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

Sugar is sweet,

And I love you.

Today I Was...

Monday I was angry with the sun.

It was always in my eyes - no fun.

Tuesday I was

Life Brevity

Life's brevity, so bittersweet,

depends upon just one heartbeat.

Brief as dusk an

No Other Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash