Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Alien

You look like an alien being

with Strange Protruding Ears.

Part of the beauty of you,

Part of who you are

I wouldn’t want you any other way –

You wouldn’t be yourself.

Please don’t think I want to change you

Please don’t think you should be any other way.

 

© Rosalie Miller 2007

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Sunday, November 27, 2005

Again

Bitterness again
Twisting like a knife in my belly
I can hear the bile
Infusing my thoughts
Like I am standing
Separate.
How can I put to death
This hate-filled part of me?
Oh God, I need to know.
 
© Rosalie Miller 2005
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Monday, November 14, 2005

Am i real to You?

Am i real to You?

Do You even know i’m alive

When You pass me everyday?

 

It gives me such a thrill,

When You say “hello”

Or give me a smile.

Do i seem childish to You?

- Someone who is still quite naïve?

 

To me You seem…   Untouchable  

i forever dread that i

Will embarrass You.

 

Am i real to You?

© Rosalie Miller 1998

 

 

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Admit it

Why is it so hard to admit things,

Even to yourself?

As though admitting

Will make them true

As though not admitting

Will take them back.

 

© Rosalie Miller 2001

 

 

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