Vicki C.
Just put one foot in front of the other. Simple you say? Now, do it wearing my shoes, now go…
Elizabeth M.
On cloudy days... I look up, waiting, I know the ray of sunshine will not hide from me I just…
Courtney H.
There is always a path to our journey. Every smile, every frown. My eyes are the windows of my pain,…
Brandy Mc.
What do you see when you Look at Me? My mother’s almond shaped eyes, my father’s nose, grandmother’s chin, pale…
Brooke S.
Blonde hair, straight, and thin Short with lots of curves Meeting my eyes in the mirror I see the years…
Jamie A.
I know what you see, your opinion of me. It smells of burning trash, but if you take your time…
Kristina C.
Look into my eyes. What do you see? Do you see who I really am or who you portray me…
Kara C.
I am of the so-called weaker sex. I always preferred the translation that said “fairer.” My muscles are lean, lithe…
Brandi M.
Always on the outside. Desperate to be let in. Begging to be accepted, That’s the way it’s always been No…
Geneva P.
This is me Aging ungracefully Ungratefully Learning firsthand the inevitable Contours of terraforming Seismic events shifting gravity’s center Reshaping the…
Sandi R.
It’s odd to go through life invisible, While taking up so much space. I am background noise I am scenery…
E. Chambers
Stepping out of my shadows No longer allowing for your compartmentalization Many never wanted me to Breathe to be seen,…