My Poetry

I Am

I am strange and sweet

I wonder about people

I hear his laugh

I see an angel fly

I want to be heard

I am strange and sweet

I pretend that I am perfect

I feel his breath

I touch his soul

I worry about my friends

I cry for my lost love

I am strange and sweet

I understand that times are different

I say kids are in a hurry to grow up

I dream of acceptance

I try to be open-minded

I hope for change

I am strange and sweet