No one is perfect
There is no such thing
It's only imaginary
It's only a dream
There will always be people
Who are handicapped
Who have stretch marks
Who are cross eyed
Who stutter every word
There will always be people
Who are bald
People that starve
Themselves on purpose
Who are suffering from something
They are unsure of
There will always be people
Who will cut themselves
Just to see blood flow
There will always be people
Who need help..
Out in this imperfect world
But does this mean
That the imperfect person
Doesn't deserve to experience love
Just because the perfect world
Seems them as all wrong?
Foia "F-w-aah"
About Me
- Foia
- I am a Mother, Teacher, Student, Model, Music lover, Eat all the time-r, and never gain any weight-er.. I am a poet, who doesn't follow the rules. I write my heart out literally. I will continue until my heart no longer has a beat. I love to read anything from Cosmo to Silvia Plath to *J. California Cooper*. I'm growing up, I don't want go to the club unless I'm working. *Go Cocktailers* I am a junior in college majoring in Communications/Journalism. I thought was going to teach, but then I realized I don't like to retain useless information.. I asst. teach at a Montessori school where I constantly catch colds. I love the kids though.Wit their bad asses! Back in the day I enjoyed long walks on the beach with my friends, but since I moved from Michigan to Atlanta where there is no beach at. All I can do is reminisce about stomping the sand from my flip flops as I walked into my mothers house. I don’t like math. In fact I loathe it. I was a Montessori child myself, and it made me that way. I am an advocate for mental health. Everyday I fight to break down the stigma. And I will keep going on and on because I love to write.
When I worked @ Motions Xmas time 07'
Check the boots..
1 comment:
damn what was deep.
i know i have some stretch marks,lol....
all i can say is there is someone out there for everyone!!!
good poem mami!!!
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