Poems ✍️

People find me strange and aloof
Unapproachable and stuck up
Well some of them do anyway.
Truth is I’m brilliant at covering up
My insecurities
And it seems that im stronger than I am.

I fell in love and
I don’t think ive quite gotten up as yet

These things take time I’m told

I’m the dutiful daughter
Who runs from duty
And procrastinates with procrastination
Like dust on driftwood
Drifting no where in particular
And everywhere in general

Everything is just a little beyond me
And I’m not reaching for anything as yet

Eventually I will have to
That day is nigh…